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Next Door Neighbour

I had taken a vacation for two weeks. Upon my return home, I fond a whole pile of letters and other mail right inside my front door.

It seems that the post office didn't hold my mail, as I had requested. On top of that, I found that the house next door had been sold or rented, and there was some mail addressed to someone named Magda. Oh well, I thought, I'll go over, take the mail, and introduce myself. I cleaned up and rested for a while first, and then, went through the mail thoroughly. I found that whoever it was had two letters sent from a distant city. I decided that it might be important indeed, one of them looked like a check -- I could see it through the small window in the front of the envelope. I wasn't being nosy at all, just curious, I guess.

I went down my driveway and up the driveway of the house next door, noticing the new car parked there. Whoever it was, they had nice taste. I knocked, and the door was opened immediately by an enormous, buxom, very dark black-haired woman.

She had a head full of dark, jet-black hair, giant, dark eyes, and a pair of the largest tits I'd ever seen in real life. Jesus, I thought, this woman was absolutely gorgeous! And, she weighed probably in the neighborhood of 300 pounds. "Yes?" "Magda?" I asked. A curious look clouded her face for a second. "Yes, that's me.

How did you know my name?" "Your mail came to my house, I think, " I said. "Oh really? Damn, I had no idea.

" She reached forward, and robe fell open.

For a few seconds there, I could see some fine, giant, round tits topped by dark brown nipples, and creamy, smooth, big thighs, all the way to a thick, bushy forest of curl black pubic hair. "Yikes!" she shouted, pulling the robe back together -- to my dismay. I had really liked what I had seen. She was absolutely gorgeous, and it was obvious that my length thought so, too, for I could feel it growing in my pants.

I handed her the mail, and she reached out with one hand and took the mail, holding the robe closed with the other. "Sorry, " she laughed.

"I'm not used to giving public displays." She thought it was funny and laughed louder.

I shook my head. "I didn't mind at all, " I said with a sheepish grin.

"I bet.

Hey, there's a check here, in this mail. Thanks, that's very honest of you." "Well, I'll catch you later, " I said, intending to go home and beat my meat. "My name is Zeke, by the way." She reached out to take my offered hand, with the hand that was holding the robe.

Her robe fell open again. "Well shit, " she said, "come in and have coffee or a beer or something, before the neighbors think I'm a pervert." She pulled me inside and closed the door. "I guess I caught you at a bad time?" "I just stepped out of the shower. Sorry, I didn't mean to go flashing you like that. Have a seat, I just brewed some coffee before my shower." "Well, uh, OK. And thanks for the coffee, and the flash.

" She looked at me, her eyes narrowing. "Hey, Zeke, hun, you wouldn't know what to do with something this hot, now, mind your manners." "I bet." She grinned and walked away, returning with, instead of coffee, two beers.

Still wearing the robe, she had tied it..loosely, and I could see large expanses of creamy-smooth thighs as she sat across from me.

She noticed my glances. "You really do like what you see, don't you?" she suddenly asked. She looked at my crotch, at the outline of my length straining against my pants.

"Well, I guess you do!" she said with a big grin.

"Let's see what Little Zeke looks like." I couldn't believe that she was so forward about it, but what the play, I wasn't about to argue with her. I stood up and started to tug at my shorts. "Oh no, let me, " she said, leaning closer. She reached up and squeezed my hard length through my shorts, and nodded to herself approvingly. Reaching up, she hooked her thumbs in the band of my shorts and tugged down, revealing my white jockey shorts. Pulling my jogging shorts all the way to my ankles, she got on her knees in front of me, and her face was inches away from the bulge of my length, straining at the cotton of my jockey shorts. "He wants loose!" she said breathlessly. But, instead, she leaned forward and moved her tongue up and down the length of the bulge. She tugged at the jockey shorts then, and suddenly, my length flopped straight up in the air as she pulled them down to my knees.

"What a pair of balls, oh my God!" I guess she could say that, inasmuch as her face was only about two inches from my balls. I could feel her hot breath as she talked, and that turned me on even more. I now had both pairs of shorts at my ankles, standing there, my length in her face, and I had wanted to see her naked, not vice versa.

Oh well, I thought. She grabbed my hard thingy at the base with one hand, and cupped my balls in the palm of her other hand. "Good Lord, " she whispered, "you're a hard, hard man.

" She bent my thingy toward her mouth, but didn't suck it in. She ran her tongue all around the head of it, sending all kinds of sensations to me.

My length was hurting I needed to cum. She opened her mouth wide, then, and sucked on the head of it, hard, moving her tongue around and around as she sucked.

She moved her mouth down on my length, till it was at the back of her throat, her chin pressing against my balls. I couldn't help myself. I was going to cum. "I'm going to cum, " I said. She moved her head up and down, back and forth, her tongue working overtime inside her mouth. I shot my load, and she made swallowing motions and slurping noises as I shot my load into her mouth. I came and came I couldn't believe how much I had come. Then, after swallowing it all, she moved her mouth away from my length. She didn't say anything she simply stood up, parted her robe, and let it fall to the floor.

She moved away a little, and lay down on the soft carpet, and spread her legs wide, revealing a bright red pair of wet soft edges beneath the forest of dark black, curly hair. Her enormous tits hung over the sides of her chest, nearly touching the floor. Jesus, I thought, that's the largest pair of tits I had seen in my life, ever...and probably the largest woman, too.

I lay between her spread legs, and flicked out my tongue, tasting her tangy juices, while at the same time, I reached up and tweaked her hard nipples. She writhed and moaned immediately, and I moved my tongue to her personal place. She writhed more and moaned louder, and then, I stuck my tongue deep inside her. She grabbed the back of my head, holding me against her. I was running out of breath as she came, pressing my face against her hot, wet softness. I pulled away slowly, my face plastered with sticky softness juices.

She lay there and smiled. She patted the carpet beside her, indicating that I should lay there. I lay beside her, and she turned to me. "You like big women?" she asked. "I think you're absolutely gorgeous, " I answered. "Want to meet my sister? She's bigger than I am, " she said with a smile. "Sure, " I said, thinking some time in the next few weeks. "Good, cause, she just pulled up in the driveway."

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