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 Author: Ascribe
Title: Howdy Neighbor
Summary: Rie pays a visit to her downstairs neighbor after her boyfriend
has left for work.
Keywords: MF, interr, cuckold, cheat
Part: 1 of 2





   Howdy Neighbor



   After finishing her makeup and checking herself in the mirror for over a
minute, Rie noticed it was getting late.  It was a Tuesday, which meant
Tyrell would be outside at the bottom of the landing having a smoke when
she walked down the steps to her car.  She always wore her shortest skirt
and paid extra close attention to her appearance on the days he was off and
outside looking to chat her up.

   She felt a bit guilty.  Jay had flown her to the States and they were
living together as boyfriend and girlfriend.  The sex was okay at first,
but she soon became bored with it.  It was Tyrell's attention that she
found most exciting, and she had wondered on more than one occasion if the
rumors about black men were true.  Her online girlfriend, Pania, convinced
her to stop feeling guilty and also advised her how best to proceed.

   "If you cuckold him, you can fuck who you want when you want.  You're in
charge.  And if you get him to eat your pussy after another man cums in it,
he'll be your cuck forever.  It's definitely the way to go, girl." Pania
went on to explain how to get things started, of course all in the very
coarse language that was typical of her.  Rie had come to the States
looking for a monogamous relationship, and took it all with a grain of
salt, but there was no mistaking the fact that she was intrigued.

   In the few weeks since that conversation, she had begun taking Pania's
advice.  Sex with Jay shifted to focus on her pleasure, not his.  She got
in the habit of sending him down between her legs to use his mouth while
she operated a vibrator, and on more than one occasion after cumming, she
would roll over and go to sleep.  Letting him know with humorous comments
that he was not able to bring her to orgasm was a bit of fun, and she took
slight devious pleasure in emasculating him.

   It wasn't easy at first to tell him about Tyrell's interest, but she
understood it was necessary to progress things.  She was taking charge of
the relationship and Pania made it quite clear that she was to do just that
rather than ask for anything.

   "Jaybee are the rumors true about black men being bigger and better?"

   The look of uncertainty on his face was priceless.  After he mumbled
something about not knowing, she produced her vibrator and had him use his
mouth while she got herself off.  It was a welcome change to put herself
first after so many months of trying to please him.

   Rie walked across the floor with a bit of calculated stomping to let her
downstairs neighbor know she was ready to leave the house.  Opening the
door and stepping out onto the upstairs terrace, she saw it wasn't
necessary, as Tyrell was on the ground level below her holding a cell
phone. She locked up and headed down the steps.

   "Hey girl.  You got time to let me holler at you for a second?"

   Just seeing his eyes scan up and down her body sent a bit of tingling
into her midsection.  Between the short skirt, tight tee, the heels and a
ton of makeup, it occured to her that she looked like a whore.

   "Damn girl.  You look fine today.  You 'bout to make a lot of money
ain't you."

   She laughed and blushed, partly at his words but even more so because of
the way he looked at her.

   "I hope so."

   He had on what looked to be workout attire, shorts and a t-shirt, and it
was obvious he was in very good shape.  Her eyes subconsciously drifted
down to his crotch and quickly darted away.

   "You had a good breakfast to start your day though, right?"

   "Umm, actually I didn't have time today.  I had to skip it."

   "Wow.  Let me at least get you some OJ."

   He moved to the open apartment door 10 feet away and beckoned her to
follow.  After he turned his back, she looked around to see if there were
any nosey onlookers before scampering along in pursuit.  Her eyes adjusted
to the darker interior of the apartment and, well aware of the fact that
she would be giving her host whatever he wanted during her stay in his
abode, she graciously accepted a medium sized glass of orange juice.

   "Thank you so much", she smiled and drank.

   "Oh no doubt.  Any time.  Gotta start the day out right.  I still can't
believe how good you look though."

   She turned to put the glass on the counter next to the refrigerator
while he was speaking, and upon finishing he placed a hand on her hip.  It
was clear he was inspecting her backside.

   "Thank you Tyrell", she mumbled in response with his hand still on her.

   "Damn girl.  You got a big round booty.  I KNOW all the brothas be
lookin' at you."

   She giggled.  He was right.  All the black men in the kitchen where she
worked constantly hit on her with their eyes, and sometimes their words.

   When his hand moved over her ass, she inhaled sharply and let out an
unintended whisper.  He was making his move.  He fondled her for over a
minute, just running his hands over her backside while she stood there and
allowed his extracurricular activity.  He put a hand on her upper back and
with gentle guidance she bent over the kitchen counter.  His hand moved to
her leg and slid up under her skirt.  When his fingers began rubbing her
pussy through the pink cotton panties she inhaled again and this time her
ensuing exhale was staggered.

   "Damn girl.  You're all wet", he said softly, and she began to whimper
as he continued fingering her.  She laid her head on the counter,
completely submitting to his whims, and he proceeded to peel her panties
down and off her legs.  After pulling at her skirt for a second, he must
have realized it was too tight to hike up and simply unfastened it and
dropped it to the floor next to her underwear.  Wasting no time unzipping
his own pants, he simultaneously cupped her DD cup breast through the
t-shirt and pressed his cock into her warm wet passage.

   Still barely able to breath, Rie began moaning nonstop as Tyrell fucked
her.

   "God damn.  I been wanting to hit this since I first saw you."

   "I wanted you in me ever since we first met", she replied in a moment of
truth, with some difficulty between moans.

   His initial thrusts drove her into the wall and sent several metal tins
flying to the floor, spilling flour and/or sugar in the process.  He
grabbed her by the waist and she lifted her head off the counter as he
began fucking her with vigorous rhythmic force.  In awe of his size and
hardness, she shook in violent orgasm less than five minutes from the time
he first touched her, and it was at least 20 minutes and four climaxes
later when he finished.

   "Please fuck me", she whispered almost inaudibly as he pulled her head
and put his lips on hers.  Their tongues danced for only a second before he
broke off the kiss and grunted loudly, and she felt his cock begin to spasm
inside of her.  Feeling his warm fluid spurt deep into her pussy sent her
over the edge yet again.  It was a privelege she had not consciously
intended to give him beforehand, not to mention one that she had yet to
allow her boyfriend, but in the heat of the moment she wanted nothing more
than Tyrell's cum inside of her.

   "God damn, girl.  That was good."

   He slapped her ass playfully and she laughed as they both returned to a
fully dressed state.

   "What's your man gonna think about all this?  You coming down here and
us getting to know each other a little better?"

   He spoke casually and smiled at her, and she realized she was fully
prepared to strip down and give herself to him again if he so desired.

   "Umm, don't worry about that.  I'll handle him", she answered in high
pitched Kiwi accent after thinking it over for a second.

   "Sounds good.  I hope you come down and say hello again soon, okay?"

   "I might be able to stop by tomorrow, but it'll have to be earlier.  I
don't want to be late for work two days in a row."

   She blushed as he put his hands in the air and jokingly explained that
she was welcome to drop in any time she wanted.  She moved to the door and
turned back before opening it.

   "Thanks again for the juice."

   "Anytime.  You can stop by any time for some more."

   They both laughed at the joke as she left the apartment with an aura of
exuberant daze.  Walking back up the steps, she could feel Tyrell's fluids
leaking into her panties.  After calling her boss to declare her soon to be
tardiness, she began disrobing and 30 seconds later was ready to jump in
the shower.  Picking her panties from the floor, she turned them inside out
and placed them on the top of the hamper's pile of worn clothing, messy
side up.  She would give Jay a chance to figure things out on his own, and
if that didn't work she'd simply tell him about the new development.

   Finally on her way to work, she produced her phone and began typing out
a short text to her boyfriend.

   "Hi Jaybee, don't forget to do the laundry when you get home.  :)"

   Her phone chimed a minute later and she smiled, not bothering to check
it.