Sneaking Next Door: How This Naughty Blonde Coed Turned the Neighbor Boy Into My Personal Fucktoy
Hey everyone, it’s Sara—your favorite blonde college slut with long, silky hair that looks even better wrapped around a guy’s fist. Perky tits, tiny waist, bubble butt in yoga shorts, and a pussy that stays perpetually wet just thinking about trouble. And trust me, the boy next door? Total trouble.
It started with “innocent” waves over the fence. Then I caught him staring while I stretched in the backyard, ass up, shorts riding between my cheeks. That night I waited until the lights went out. Lights off, back door unlocked. I slipped inside wearing nothing but a tiny white tank (no bra, nipples hard) and black thong panties.
I tiptoed up the stairs, heart pounding, pussy already throbbing. His bedroom door was cracked. I pushed it open and there he was—shirtless, scrolling on his phone, cock half-hard in his boxers. I didn’t say a word. Just dropped to my knees at the foot of his bed, yanked his boxers down, and swallowed him whole.
He gasped “Sara?!” but his hips bucked up instantly. I sucked him sloppy, drool dripping down his balls, moaning around his thick shaft like the desperate neighbor girlfriend I am. “Shhh, baby,” I whispered, climbing on top. “Let your naughty blonde slut ride you.”
I sank down slow, my tight wet cunt gripping every inch. He grabbed my tits through the thin tank, pinching my nipples while I bounced, ass slapping his thighs. I rode him hard—fast—grinding my clit against his pelvis until I came, squeezing him so tight he couldn’t hold back. He exploded inside me, flooding my pussy with hot cum while I whispered, “Good boy… fill your slutty neighbor up.”
Now I sneak over almost every night. Sometimes I ride him reverse, sometimes I make him eat my tight smooth pussy. He’s addicted—my perfect, secret fucktoy next door.
