Bad Neighbor

From the author: Just fantasies... enjoy!

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Bad Neighbor

Sara Kim walked home from the supermarket, a bag of groceries against her chest. It was the last week of August, and the day was not only hot, but humid as well. Too humid for her taste, actually, as she could feel sweat clinging to her shirt while her jet-black hair stuck to her face.

Sara took solace in the fact that in a couple more weeks, she'd be back in college. For now she had just moved into her grandmother's house. Her grandmother had just left on a vacation overseas, and happened to need someone to take care of things while she was away. Free rent in exchange for checking the mail and cutting grass was a deal Sara would take any day. The only problem was that she didn't have a car here, and had to make these stupid trips to the store. The walk wasn't so bad, but the heat that made the trips annoying. Sara was starting to regret wearing a shirt and hot pants, it probably would have been better just to wear a dress.

It was a long way from the store to her grandmother's house, and this time the bag was a little heavy for her small 5'4" frame. Sara was starting to pant as she made her way home. It was a late afternoon sun, at its hottest. The heat was really getting to her, the ground was starting to swirl. It was suddenly hard even to keep her eye's open, and all of a sudden Sara found herself falling backwards, her bag spilling from her hands.

The last thing Sara heard was someone shouting, "Hey!"

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Sara came to lying on a sofa, unopened boxes all around her. The air was cool, the house strongly air-conditioned. A man sat next to her, with his arm around her propping her up, while a cup was held at her lips. Thirst came upon her, and she drank fervently, but the man pulled the cup back.

"Not so fast." The man said, passing the cup into Sara's hands.

Sara took the cup eagerly, trying to pace herself. "Thanks..." She murmured, when the cup was empty.

"No problem. I'm Gary."

"Sara." Sara's eyes wandered around the room before resting on Gary's face. Gary returned the stare with a grin. Inwardly, Sara was surprised by how good looking he was. Sandy hair and grey eyes, the jawline hard. Gary's smile showed perfectly white teeth, but Sara couldn't help but feel a little uneasy under that smile. Sara could feel her cheeks getting hot, as Gary took the empty cup from her and went over to the kitchen counter.

"Nice to meet you, Sara. I just moved here a couple of days ago. I was going to grocery store when I saw you collapse."

"I can't thank you enough for helping me." Sara looked over at the counter and saw her bag of groceries. Gary still stood in the kitchen, gazing at Sara intensely. Discomfort creeped up, as Sara noticed how tall Gary was. He was over 6 feet tall, broad in the chest and muscular. Sara saw Gary's eyes focus on her chest. Gary's house was air-conditioned, and the house was cool. Sara was dimly aware her nipples had stiffened into points through her bra and shirt. She knew she had to get out of there.

She rose and went over to her bag. "Well.. it was nice to meet you Gary." Sara made to grab her bag and leave but Gary suddenly blocked her.

"Hey now, not so fast. Don't you want to know where I moved from?" Gary said with a wicked grin. "Why don't we get to know each other a little."

"Maybe another time. I'm... busy today."

Sara noticed something change in Gary's eye, but even as she thought to escape his arm shot out like lightning and twisted hers behind her back, doubling her over the kitchen counter. She wanted to scream but Gary had put his weight on her, crushing her against the smooth surface. Gary leaned in to whisper in her ear, his breath tickling her cheek.

"I saved you today, don't you want to reward me?" Gary taunted.

"No!" Sara screamed as loudly as she could. "Somebody help me!" Sara felt her other arm being twisted behind her back. Sara fought as hard as she could but he was just too strong. Pain coursed through her arm as she fought, but in no time Sarah found herself pushed up against the kitchen counter with Gary's full weight behind her. She struggled to breathing, panting heavily as Gary's hands begun to wander.

Sara felt her shirt pushed up as Gary unclasped her bra, and used the garment tie her hands together. Her breasts sprang free, they were shapely for her body, two round globes pressed against the hard counter.

"Somebody please help me. Please!"

Sara struggled to get up again but Gary put his legs around her legs locking her between him, as he brought his arms around her to cup her breasts. Sara screamed again, but Gary suddenly pushed her cheek into the counter.

"If you keep fighting I'll snap your neck, I swear..." Gary snarled into her ear.

Sara froze in a wave of fear and adrenaline. She opened her mouth to scream again but she felt her cry lodge in her throat when Gary's hands found her nipples. Sara gasped in pain as he twisted.

"There's no one around anyway," Gary chuckled, as he began to knead and massage Sara's breasts.

"Please don't do this..." Sara sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"As long as you don't fight, I won't hurt you."

Sara heard Gary's tone had softened. As long as she didn't fight, he wouldn't hurt her... but if she didn't fight this...

Gary continued to assault her tits as Sara struggled within herself. Her tortured nipples ached, but Gary's touch was warm against her skin. He started to run his hands across her back, gently at first then more firmly, then underneath to her stomach where it was pressed against the cold kitchen counter. Her nipples began to tingle where they touched the hard granite. There was a heat wherever he put his hands, and heat gathering somewhere he didn't. She could feel a fluttering beginning in the pit of her stomach. Before she knew it, Sara had stopped screaming and was struggling to even her breathing.

A forceful yank and Sara suddenly felt Gary pull her shorts down to her knees.

"Let me go..." Sara tried to plead one last time, but Gary totally ignored her.

"You are a hot little thing aren't you... no wonder you were burning up in the sun."

"Noooo..."

Her panties were down now, and Gary was parting her tan thighs, his hands rubbing the insides and outsides of her legs.

"Look how wet you're wet already. You're a slut! A fucking slut." Gary was stroking her pussy mound, making her tense and suck in her breath.

No, Sara thought. It wasn't true. It couldn't be. But Gary pushed a thumb into her slit now, forcing it against her pussy walls, forcing all the thoughts from her mind.

"Jesus, your tight. Doesn't get much action, does it." Sara froze as Gary's fingers found her clit.

"Please... don't touch me..." Sara knew she was weak there. Whenever her boyfriend played with her there she would come quickly. Sara lifted her butt, arching her back, trying to escape Gary's touch but Gary pushed her back down, one hand running up and down her back as the other was between her, two fingers rubbing her sensitive nub. Pleasure was beginning to spread from her core, she could feel the blood rushing down to her most intimate region.

Sara tried to focus on the brown bag of groceries next to her but to no avail. Sara could feel her heartbeat quicken, while her mind began to blank. Oh no... oh no... nooo, Sara thought. She had to control her breathing, but her cunt started to spasm involuntarily already. Her breath shortened for a moment, and as Sara looked back she saw Gary look down at her, watching her every reaction. Sara tried to breath deeply, quickly turning her face away, but as she did she felt Gary twist his thumb inside her pussy, pushing against the walls. The extra sensation was just too much and the pleasure exploded within her without warning, her pussy pulsing in ecstasy. Sara couldn't stop the shuddering exhale that escape her lips as she came, turning aside her head as her pussy contracted in pleasure.

Her orgasm finally subsided with her clit aching. She simply lay there, hands still tied over her head with her legs spread wide, unable to do anything pressed against the kitchen counter. Her brow began to furrow in discomfort, but Gary seemed to notice and withdrew his hand, flipping her over so she lay on her back facing the ceiling. Sara felt Gary remove her shorts and grab hold of her thighs, pulling them apart.

Sara looked up at Gary, spent. Somehow, he had removed his shirt already, and his pants were down at his knees. Sara eyes widened as she saw Gary's monstrous member poised between her legs.

"Please... let me go now," Sara whispered.

Gary ignored her pleas, pushing forward without warning. Sara cried out in pain, as the thick rod invaded her, stretching her tight slit. Gary began to fuck her, pumping in and out steadily, never pushing too hard, but never slowing pace.

"You're so tight." Gary moaned.

The initial discomfort faded, and Sara started to feel her pussy grip his cock. Before long, Sara could feel her clit beginning to itch again, as Gary pumped into her. No, not again, Sara thought, not again. But somehow pleasure was already spreading from her core, as a tension began to build once again in her belly. Gary suddenly increased his pace dramatically, causing Sara to gasp. Her clit slid against Gary's cock, and Sara instinctively reached out to push him away, her small hands clutching the base of Gary's hardness. With her hands wrapped around his cock, she tried to push him back, and Gary stopped, giving her a moment's respite.

"Gonna come again?"

Sara looked up, breathing hard as she fought to control herself. Gary was grinning evilly down at her, his hands absentmindedly holding and stroking the outsides of her thighs. Suddenly, Gary began plunging into her again, gazing at her lazily. Sara looked down quickly, avoiding Gary's eyes. But when she looked down all she could see was the signs of her lust. Her swollen dark mound, wrapped tightly against Gary's grey cock, her juices slowly leaking out of her, her cream along his entire length.

Gary pulled Sara's hands around his cock away, pinning them to her stomach, while his other hand went stroking behind her back and lifted her hips, pushing her against him. He began to pumper harder and harder, sliding her clit against his shaft. Each thrust sent a thrill of pleasure up her spine. Sara felt herself starting to squeeze involuntarily around him and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Sara did her best to ignore the sensations but Gary when ran his hand up her chest her whole body tensed. Every stroke pushed a little more of her cream out, and every stroke brought her closer.

Sara hated it. She hated Gary for doing this to her, and herself for responding, but yet... why did it feel so good? She stared in a trance where they were joined, where her pussy gripped his cock. Gary seemed to sense the tension and brushed his hand across her stomach.

Sarah sucked in her breath as she felt it coming, and this time she moaned softly as she went over the edge. Her legs tried to come together as they tensed, her pussy squeezing and squeezing. All she could do was throw her head back and shut her eyes, overcome with sensation, her breaths shuddering from pleasure. She couldn't stop herself moaning again as Gary gradually slowed. Her body was exhausted with sexual euphoria, but Gary still wasn't done with her. Sara opened her eyes when she felt Gary pull out. His arms of steel scooped her up and carry her back to the sofa.

Gary sat down and spread Sara across his lap facing her. Sara closed her eyes and knelt on his lap limply, waiting for Gary to finish and this nightmare to end.

Nothing happened. Sara couldn't stand the silence anymore and opened her eyes, finding Gary gazing at her without moving.

Suddenly Gary embraced her and kissed her full on the lips like a lover. No, Sara thought, as Gary's tongue found its way into her mouth. It wasn't supposed to turn out like this. But Gary's kiss left her breathless and struggling to compose herself.

Both of them were now naked from the waist down, only with their shirts on. Gary pushed her shirt up again, revealing her perky breasts again, her nipples hard points. He played with them again, running his hand across her body as he did. Gary teased her for what seemed like an eternity, when he suddenly stopped and spoke.

"Don't worry, just enjoy yourself..."

Sara didn't know what to say to that, and only gasped softly as Gary suddenly lifted her and sank her on to his cock again.

"Grab my shoulders," Gary commanded.

In Sara's mind, she wanted not to obey but somehow she found herself doing what Gary said, as she clutched Gary's shoulders desperately, trying to ignore the rising pleasure between her legs. Gary's hands were on her hips, rubbing her butt cheeks as he pushed her onto him again and again. A soft slapping sound began to echo throughout the room, accompanied by a wet sloshing as Gary continued to fuck her. Gary was fucking her deep now, each thrust reaching her sensitive spot inside, while her clit continued to slide along his shaft and hitting his pubic bone. Even though Sara had come twice already, she could feel the pleasure building yet again.

Sara felt Gary tensing as well, and he was breathing hard this time.

"Shit, I'm gonna come," Gary growled. Sara's eyes widened as the logical part of her mind kicked in. She didn't use birth control.

"No! Stop..." Sara panted as she struggled to get off Gary's humping cock, "I don't use..."

But Gary ignored her and suddenly increased his pace, his hands stretching out her butt cheeks as he slammed her down onto him. Her clit felt so good, and Gary's cock felt so hot between her legs. Sara could feel her orgasm coming as her back arched, the pleasure overwhelming all her sense of reason.

"No!" Sara barely managed to gasp out as her pussy started its pulse. This time, Sara moaned openly as she came.

Her hips seemed to move on their own, and she was dimly aware that Gary's cock was pulsing too as she rode her orgasm out. When the pleasure subsided, she looked down and saw Gary's seed spilling out of her just as Gary finally pulled out.

Sara could feel her stomach tightening as she watched the semen slowly drip out of her, falling on to Gary's glistening cock and Gary's sofa. Her pussy was still engorged from her arousal. She could get pregnant from this, but somehow she had still come so hard, and Gary suddenly kissed her again, forcing his tongue into her mouth yet again.

When Gary broke the kiss Sara found herself breathing hard yet again, but Gary only stood and walked over to the kitchen to grab her groceries. Without even putting his pants back on Gary grabbed Sara's hand and led Sara out of his house and onto the street.

"No, stop... please let me put my panties back on at least..." Sara struggled to say as Gary dragged her.

They suddenly stopped as Gary pulled Sara into him. Gary handed Sara the bag and said curtly pointed to the door.

"This where you live?"

Sara looked around in completely surprise as she found herself standing in front of her grandmother's house.

"How..." Sara started to say.

Gary smiled wickedly. "I met old Mrs. Park the day before yesterday. She told me to watch out for you while she's on vacation. Looks like I'm your new neighbor."

Sara's stared at Gary in disbelief as he turned and walked back to his house, right next to her grandmother's.

To be continued...