Be a bad neighbor

{if SYNOPSIS = true}

//use viagra if have, no Recover pill

//Take her aggressively

//predend to use condom.

//show her her own cream

{elseif FINAL = true}

That’s that. I am going to fuck her my way. {if viagra = true}{if pill_recovery=false}I take the viagra from the medicine cabinet and swallow it, the same pill that I stole from Victoria while she was blacked out. {endif}{endif}I turn away from my own frightening reflection and walk around the apartment, giving myself time to digest what I am going to do, consequences be damned.

I leave Kaitlyn to wonder what I am up to. Someday... someday it’s going to be Victoria bound and wondering, gagged and drooling.

I deadbolt the door.

I return to Kaitlyn waving the condom packet ahead of me. She smiles, now covered in fine perspiration from testing her bonds while I was away. I climb on the bed between her legs, still brandishing a stiff cock.

“Took you long enough.”

“I knew you would wait.”

“I don’t have a choice.”

“Sure you do. You can scream anytime. Your roommate will come running.” I lean in close just long enough to whisper, “Not that he could stop me.” She is about to reply, but as I pull away something about my intense expression catches her off guard. “Are you sure that you two are just roommates? You seemed pretty close.”

“Just roommates,” she says so innocently that I want to believe her.

I rub my cock up and down her glistening slit and watch her eyes flutter with pleasure. "It is really too bad that we need to use these things," I say as I tear the wrapper open pull the rubber from the foil. I dip the naked tip of my cock into her folds, just a little. Her eyes widen with concern at the slight penetration. She flashes me a silent warning. "My ex-girlfriends ask me to not to.."

"Sorry, but it’s important. So... you do this with your exes? Tie them up and have your way with them—without protection?"

"Oh, yeah, Even my married exes.” I lie, for the sake of making the story juicier. “But if it is important to you, I shouldn’t argue, even if I am the one in control here.” To emphasize the point, I pop the rest of the glans inside. Kaitlyn bites back a groan, her eyes widening even more.

"I need to... be safe,” she squeaks.

I lean over her, putting my weight on my hands to the sides of her head. "I understand,” I say with a compassionate smile, just before plowing my raw cock deep into her in a single, long thrust. Her shocked gasp reverses into a squeal as her legs tense, then spasm against the straps, unable to cushion herself against the weight of my body as I bottom out in her. I let her feel my sex hilted in hers as she tries desperately not to give the game away by screaming. I press my mouth to hers, absorbing her moan and finding her tongue, coaxing it to play with me. Suddenly her tongue comes alive, flicking and rolling with desperation as she channels all of her restricted energy through her writhing muscle. When we break the kiss prolonged frenzy she gasps for air. I press my cheek to hers. “No condoms. Ever,” I hiss so only she can hear.

She whimpers sweetly in my ear as she relaxes around me, finally letting her legs spread a little more. “Yesssss!” she hisses back.

I quietly lay down the new rule. “From now on you are going to beg for me to fuck you without one.” I give her one deep pump.

“OOOHHhhh—Yesss!” she moans at full volume.

I sit upright and drop the unrolled condom onto her belly and plant my hands on her hips then pump into her firmly six times in a row, loving the feeling of how incredibly wet she is after so much build up. I stop moving and wait for her to look me in the eyes. She does, gritting her teeth and straining, trying to dive her cunt up against me, I let her tire herself out for a few minutes, not reciprocating, instead watching her expression shift from pleasure to burning frustration. I grip her pelvis tighter so she can’t get even that.

“Come on...” she whimpers. “Fuck me.”

“What do you want?” I say to the room.

“Fuck me!”

“Louder.”

“FUCK MEEE!”

“As you wish.” Keeping her pinned firmly, I give her a few minutes of constant rhythm, with as many inches as I feel like giving. She looks down often, raising her head to stare at her own violation and the lies to her husband evidenced in latex. Her pussy squelches with prodigious lubrication

“AH! YESSSS! FUCK ME! YESS LIKE THAT! KEEP FUCKING MEEE!” Words are the only thing I’m letting her control as I pound her my way. I shift my weight, exploring thrusting into her at different angles until her groans of pleasure become completely involuntary.

"Are you turned on by getting fucked by your next door neighbor?"

"FUCK YESSS! I FUCKKNG LOOOVE IT!"

I reward her with several deep penetrations where she is responding the most. "FUUUCK YESSSYESYESYESSS!!!" She is absolutely stunning as she braces for orgasm.

"Are you excited that you can come over and get fucked this hard at any time?" I give it to her long, deep, and hard.

"Yes-yes-yes-YES-YES-YES OH! OH FUCK! YESSSSS!"

I rail her pussy, even as her arms and legs go rigid, arching her back off the bed. I feel a light squirt against my abdomen and look at her tightly gripping pussy, coated in her own thick, white cream caked around the base of my shaft. That's right, my good, little, cheating escort. I pull out of her and crawl up her body. Her unfocused eyes flash in surprise and she braces for the cumshot. Instead, I hover my meat over her face.

"Look at how much you are creaming for my dick."

She looks dizzy, proud and ashamed all at once. Some of the whipped lubricant slides down my scrotum. She tentatively licks her some of her own cream, then starts to spread it around my balls with her tongue. When she realizes that I want her to keep at it, she sucks a nut into her mouth and hums, vibrating it in a way I’ve never felt before. She pops it loose, then slurps it back in noisily several times.

“What a beautiful ball-sucker you are.”

“Mm-hmmm,” she manages between slathering her juices from nut to nut. More cream from my shaft smears onto her reddening nose. If my phone were handy, I’d keep this image forever. I preserve it in memory the best I can, then shift backward, letting her feel my meat drag heavily down her face. I plug her mouth with it, rocking her head into the pillow as I ignore her pleasure and use her for my own. Kaitlyn dutifully takes it, adding her own lewd mouth sounds to help her dear husband visualize what is happening.

When I feel my own orgasm approach, I **** Kaitlyn to take more of me. Her throat closes reflexively and she gags so I ease off, satisfied that she has at least half of it. She holds it for a few long seconds with tearing eyes, somehow still managing to flick the shaft with her tongue.

She gasps as I pull out and sit on her waist. I squeeze her tits together around my organ and thrust the last few times needed to put me over the edge, blasting a load up her neck, then all over her right tit. I slap my cock on it, making her flinch from the splatter, then I swipe it back and forth to smear the mess evenly over both tits. Kaitlyn surveys the impressionistic art across her chest and coos, “That’s so much cum, baby!”

{else}Play in game mode.{endif}