Apartment 6901

It had been a long time since someone new had moved into the Orlando Heights Condominium Complex. But today was my lucky day. After spending an excruciating 5 hours at the local library to catch up on some work, I happened to bump into this God of a man. He was 5’9”; olive skin; muscles to die for (especially since his muscles were flexing under the weight of the box he was carrying); hair cut low, just like I like it; and a goatee that accentuated his beautiful lips.

I walk up to him and say, “Hey, my name is Sienna. You must be new here?”

He says, “Yeah, I just moved into Apt. 6901. By the way my name is Ricky”

Ricky, that is the name of this sexy creature. Listening to him talk instantly made my panties wet and my mind race with the sexiest of thoughts.

“Do you need help with anything or will your wife be helping you?” I said slyly.

He said, “Nope, no wife. No girlfriend. Just me.”

I say, “Well good because I am the president of the neighborhood Good Samaritan League.”

He chuckles at my attempt of making a joke.

He says, “Sure, there isn’t much left but most of this stuff is pretty heavy. I don’t know if you can manage.”

“I’m a big girl, I’m sure I can handle it.”

I lift up the smallest box I can find in his arsenal of stuff and follow him up to his condo. The smell of him was intoxicating; the combination of sweat, pheromones, and his cologne had my senses in a world wind and I didn’t know what to do with myself. We finally got to his place, after he opened the door he turned to make sure I was okay because somewhere between inhaling him and walking up the stairs, I began to pant like a bitch in heat. I told him I was okay, just a little bit winded.

Once we got inside we set the boxes down any where there was a free spot. I was so captivated by this strange Latino man, that I had to make a mad dash.

I said to him, “Welcome to the neighborhood, I have to go but if you need anything I live in Apt. 3057.”

He said, “Okay, but why are you in such a hurry? I could have really used a woman’s touch in here.”

I said to him, “Ricky, one day a woman’s touch could have you tied to a bed post,” as I exited his apartment.

Ricky. It had been over a week, since my chance encounter with him. I think after a week or so of masturbating to the thought of him eating my pussy and me riding him, it would be safe to talk to him again. I went down to his apartment to check up on him and ensure that he moved in safely. I knocked to which he didn’t answer. I knew someone was there because I could hear soft music. To be specific it was Say Yes by floetry.

I tried to see if luck was on my side, I turned the door knob and it opened. I walked into his living room to see an immaculately laid out living space. He had plush white and black furniture with baby blue pillows on them. He had an abundance of pictures of his family. Mother and Abuela. Ooh he’s a twin. Sister in law. Niece. What a nice family, I thought to myself.

I wander into his kitchen with a sky light and instantly began to fantasize about the naughty things we could do under that skylight. I heard light snoring coming from a room down the hall way. I followed the sound like I was hypnotized by it. I found it and Him lying there on his cherry wood canopy poster bed. He looked like an angel sleeping peacefully under his burgundy covers, except for the massive hard on he was sporting in his sleep. I watched him for minutes, captivated by his growing member. It went from being big to OH DAMN! almost instantly. I couldn’t help myself. As if my hands had a mind of its own, I began to caress my 34K golden mounds and rubbing my clitoris with such a sexual vigor that I almost exploded all over my hands. That was it! I had to have this man in me. I wanted every orifice to be filled with the flesh of Ricky. I had to move quickly before my window of opportunity closed on me. I tied him to his bed with the drapes of the canopy. I swiftly took off all of my clothes and moved the sheets from his body. To my amazement, he was already naked.

“Damn what a body!” I said under my breath. I climbed in bed and kissed and licked him all over, more for my pleasure than his. I kissed him from his eyelids and slowly began my descent to his magic tool.

I softly kissed his neck, his chest, his stomach, and blew delicately into his pubescent manhood. Looking at his dick face to face, I began to lick my lips and ease his rod into my mouth. I gave him the best display of affection my mouth could give. I heard him moaning in his sleep. It sounded like he was waking up, but I wasn’t about to let that scare me off.

He opened his eyes to see my ass in the air. He began to tickle and tease both my pussy and my ass with his mouth. I was delighted to know that he was into the pleasure I was giving him and giving me the pleasure that I desired. I slid down his chest and reversed cowgirled him. As I was riding him, he tried his best to hold on to me, but then he realized that he was tied up. I got off of him to untie him and he then pushed me forward and started fucking me from behind as well as playing with my ass. Tonight must have been all about the ass and I was loving every minute of it.

He hits every spot like I needed it to be hit and I began to cum and spray all over him.

He says to me, “Oh baby, I’m not done yet.”

He lays me on my back on his bed and laces my arms with the drapes from the canopy bed and proceeds to have his way with me. In between moans and cries of passion I think about how great of a lover he is. First he gives my body a sensual massage. Then he kisses me everywhere, from my forehead to my toenails. He enters me with precision and I almost cum from the sheer pleasure he gives me. He throws my legs over his shoulders and gives my pussy the most pleasurable beating I have ever had. He softly bites my ear lobes and lower lip. He caresses me with his strong hands and teases me while pleasuring me. “GOD, HOW I LOVE THIS MAN!!!!”

He looks me in my eyes as he whispers to me, “Cum with me.” With those words, we came tremblingly, passionately, romantically together.