Sarah's Neighbor Ch. 01

Sarah dropped exhaustedly into the old, overstuffed chair she had found earlier that day at a nearby thrift shop. After several years of working in a nursing home after graduating from college, she had finally decided she needed to get away from the small town her extended family was from. She'd never really liked the job all that well in the first place, and she was beginning to be concerned that it wouldn't be long before stories about her hidden sexual activities since loosing her virginity the previous New Years would start making the rounds... the "grapevine" in a town like that could be brutal. Her new job was in post-op ward of a medium sized hospital about three hours away from where she had been living.

The small apartment she had found was comfortable, within walking distance of the hospital, and for the first time in her life, she wasn't living with someone else. It had taken several days for her to find enough used furniture to be able to move in, but now, surrounded by half empty moving boxes, she would be spending her first night in her own place. She didn't have much to do other than read and go to bed, since the cable guy wasn't due to come for another day or two. She made a bowl of popcorn, poured a glass of coke, and settled in with a book. The rest of her unpacking could wait until tomorrow. After a couple of hours, the activities of the day began to catch up with her, and she decided it was time to take a shower and head for bed. For a moment, she pondered what to do for changing clothes, since her bedroom was piled high with stuff, and she would have to climb over things just to get into bed. Finally she decided that if she stayed away from the windows which overlooked a busy street, she'd be okay changing in the large living room. After all, she was on the second floor of an old store building, who would be able see in anyway?

Zack was an 18-year-old boy who lived in an apartment across the street from Sarah's new place. His mother had decided a couple of years before to it was time to move out of a large nearby city and into a quieter, somewhat smaller one to keep him out of trouble and open her own business -- the small thrift shop beneath their apartment. He had spent a lazy Friday afternoon, lying bed all alone playing video games while his mom ran the store downstairs. No friends around to get in trouble with. As he got up to close the blinds of his window he saw a blue car pull up into the parking lot across the street. He hadn't met the new renter above the store across the way yet, so he wondered who was inside. It was just beginning to get dusky outside as the young women got out of her car. He was surprised to see that she was young, and kind of cute. She unloaded a stack of boxes from the back of her car and started to walk around to the outdoor staircase that led to the door of her apartment.

He figured that she must be in her early 20's, with straight, dark blond hair, which was drawn into a ponytail that fell nearly to her waist. She looked to be quite a bit shorter then him, maybe around 5'2" or 3". As she unlocked her trunk, he got a good look at her entire body. It had been a hot, late July day, and she was wearing a tight pair of denim shorts, which showed off most of her shapely legs. She also had on a white sleeveless button-up knit shirt that was just tight enough to show the out line of her breasts, which he guessed might be around a c-cup, and hinted at the fact that she had a surprisingly narrow waist.

Zack decided that her large tits were just the right size for her curvaceous body. He started to get a slight hard-on as she leaned into her trunk before deciding which boxes to take with her. Stray strands of hair slightly covered her heart-shaped face. She was wearing no makeup, but was lightly tanned which gave a glow to her clean skin. As she brushed stray hairs back behind her ear and looked down into the trunk of the car, he noticed the absence of any ring on her finger. She wasn't married. That explained why she was doing all the moving alone. No lucky guy would get to fuck her tight little body after a long day of moving. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she turned the corner to climb her stairs. Zack found a pair of binoculars in the closet, and settled in to watch his new neighbor as she continued to move boxes into the apartment.

As he watched, he started to lightly stroke his cock while imagining what it would be like to fuck the pretty white girl across the street. The best thing about having to transfer to a relatively small high school was looking at all the hot blondes walking around school in their tight outfits. Being an average height (5' 8"), non-jock, and the only black kid in his home room, he figured the only time he would ever get to have his cock pounding a hot blonde's tight pussy was in his dreams.

As he sat back down trying to imagine the young women next door, and what it would be like to have his hands roaming all over her smooth skin, all of a sudden the light came on in the living room across from his window. The two buildings were almost identical. They were both two story, and from his window he could clearly see into her living room, especially since she hadn't put up any curtains yet. He quickly ran over and turned his light off as he saw her walk into the room.

For a long time, she simply moved around the room, unpacking the boxes she had just carried upstairs. Finally, she finished, and dropped into a chair. It seemed his peep show was over, as a few minutes later; she went to the kitchen and came back with something, which she proceeded to eat. Zack turned the light back on, and reviewed his afternoon viewing in his head until his mother came upstairs. He carefully asked her about their new neighbor, and learned that she had been in the store earlier in the day looking for furniture. According to his mom, her name was "Sarah"; she was 23, had graduated from college a couple of years earlier, and worked at the hospital down the street.

After eating dinner, Zack returned to his room and turned on his TV to provide cover for any continued viewing of "Sarah" that might present itself. After an hour or so, the object of his attention stood and looked around the room as if she was unsure of something. Suddenly, Zack found he had hit the jackpot! Sarah had untucked her top from her shorts, and leaned against the chair she had been sitting in as she bent down to take her socks off. Her hair was out of its ponytail now, and it hung loosely around her shoulders as his eyes roamed her body from head to toe. Her calves looked nice and firm as he slowly moved his binoculars up her thighs to her nice round ass. Her hair hung down covering her face. Now barefoot, she started to walk over to a desk sitting against the wall, slowly undoing a button of her shirt with each step. She clearly didn't realize that her every move was on display to the teenaged voyeur across the street as she undressed. With his binoculars, it didn't matter how far into the room she stood, he could still see each button as it came free. She undid the last button on her top and then took it off revealing a simple white bra, supporting her firm breasts. He couldn't see her breasts clearly because she had her back to him.

But then, almost as though she read his mind, she turned around giving him a great view of her bra, as it held her breasts firmly in place. Now he was sure that her tits looked like a c-cup, that the cloth restraint seemed inadequate to cover all of her ample tits, and that it showed off a lot of cleavage. He quickly pulled out his cock and started to stroke it as she walked over to her desk. She bent down to look into a bag and in doing gave him a spectacular view between the pale mounds. He slowly increased his pace as she unbuttoned her shorts, then slid her hands inside waistband and pulled them down. She stepped out of them and turned around. Zack drew a sharp breath as her body was revealed. She had matching white panties on underneath. Her butt cheeks were softly round, and Zack thought, just about perfect.

He started to think what it would be like to fuck her, watching his big black cock go in and out of her hot white pussy. He started to stroke his cock harder as she bent over to pick up her shorts. Her butt cheeks pressed against the white cotton tightly enough for him to get a hint of the outline of her pussy lips. He wondered what it would be like to fuck her from behind, while his dark hands squeezed her firm white tits. She got up and walked into the bathroom, slightly closing the door behind her. He quickly ran into the bathroom and finished jacking off, thinking of fucking his new blonde neighbor.

He finished cleaning up and went back to see what she was doing. It was then he was brought back to reality as his mother called him into the next room to run an errand for her. He sighed, knowing he would probably never fuck a white chick like her. But hey, he could always dream.

A couple of days later, Zack woke up late, and after dressing and making himself breakfast, walked downstairs into his mom's shop. He stopped short as he recognized the pretty blond standing in front of a bookcase talking to his mother.

"Morning Zack, " his mom called out. "This is our neighbor, Sarah, the nice girl who moved in across the street from us," his mom went on. Little did she know that the last couple of nights, all he did was think of fucking the "nice girl" from across the street!

"Sarah said that she was having some trouble with her TV, so I told her that you would go over and see what the problem was." He couldn't believe what she had just said. This afternoon he would be able so see her body up close for an extended period of time! He opened his mouth when his mom said, "No buts...she's a nice girl and it will be good to have someone quiet in that apartment for a change. Sarah, this is my boy, Zack." He got an instant hard on when his hand touched hers to shake it.

She smiled at him apologetically, "Hope you don't mind helping me out. The cable guy was there while I was at work yesterday, and when I came home the TV still didn't work. I called them, but they can't get someone out to look at it for a couple of days."

Zack managed to ask when she wanted to look at it. Sarah told him that she had to be at work in an hour, but that she would be home around 8 that evening, if he could make it then. Carefully holding in his excitement, Zack agreed to come by around 8:30.

That evening couldn't come soon enough. At just after eight, he saw her car pull into the parking lot next to her apartment. She got out and walked up the back stairs. She was wearing a blue scrub top which he was disappointed to see didn't show off her full breasts. Underneath she had on a pair of scrub pants that were tighter than he would have expected. He didn't know that she had been forced to resort to an old pair that had shrunk badly because her stuff was still so disorganized that she hadn't been able to find anything else.

After she had left his mother's store that morning, he had returned to his room and started to jerk off to thoughts of Sarah, her soft lips going up and down on his thick black cock. He had to have her. He couldn't take it anymore. He need to pound her hot tight pussy with his cock. And since it wasn't likely she was going to just give it to him, then he would have to find a way to trick her into it.

He stopped working his prick, and quickly thought up a plan. He went to the kitchen and found a bottle of vodka his mother kept around for company, and poured some of it into a small hipflask someone had given his mother as a souvenir after a trip someplace. Well, if the opportunity arose tonight he was going to be ready to take advantage of it. At around 8:15 he went to the living room to tell his mom that he was leaving to try to fix Sarah's TV and that he didn't know how long it would take. His mom was pleased that he was making friends with their new neighbor.

Zack quickly went over to her apartment and knocked on the door. He didn't consider himself a nerd, but he did know a little bit about TV's and computers, and he was hoping that Sarah would have a major problem so he could stay for a long time. He was about to knock again when all of a sudden the door opened. Right there before him stood the young women he had been fanaticizing about for the last few days. He had to concentrate to hear what she was saying as she spoke.

"Hi," she said with a smile.

"Umm... err... I'm on time, aren't I? You where having some trouble with your TV," he mumbled nervously.

If Sarah noticed how nervous he was, she didn't comment on tit, "Yeah, come on in. Your mom said your name is Zack, right? I'm Sarah," she replied. He licked his lips at the motion of her butt as they walked inside. The scrub shirt was gone; revealing a tight, light yellow V-necked T-shirt underneath. His cock was now fully erect from the sight of her body and the scent of her skin.

"The cable company says they can't send anyone to look at this for several days. It'd be nice to have something to do other than read," she told him.

Zack took her whole body from head to toe as he thought exactly what he wanted to do to her to keep her busy. She pointed him to the TV and left, saying that she had to grab something to eat since she hadn't eaten since lunch. He looked at the back connections, and to his disappointment, found that one of the cables had come undone. It looked like he would be going back to his room and watching from his window after-all. He connected the wire and turned on the TV. The picture was clear as crystal. Sarah walked back into the room with a smile on her face. "Thank you so much, Zack," she said.

He tried not to stare right down at her breasts as they pressed against her shirt. Her breasts seemed nice and firm and clearly filled the bra he could see outlined against the smooth cloth. "Umm, it was nothing, just a loose wire." he replied.

"Well, I was going to watch a movie tonight, and if you're not busy, why don't you stay and join me. It will be my way of saying `thank you'."

Zack couldn't believe she had just invited him to stay.

Sarah smiled at him again as he replied that her offer sounded like fun. Her face looked innocent, and her hair was again out of its ponytail and neatly spread out behind her. "Great. Find somewhere to sit down, and I'll make some popcorn and get you a drink," she told him. He sat down on the floor, since there was only one chair that wasn't covered with boxes, and again he couldn't keep his eyes off her ass as she walked back into the kitchen. She had exchanged her scrubs for a pair of gray flannel bottoms that looked like pajamas. They were a little tight around her butt, hinting at the outline of her ass cheeks. On top she had changed into a white tank top that hung loosely from her shoulders, was untucked from her pants, and rode high around her waist. Combined with the pajama pants, which rode low on her hips, he got an occasional glimpse of her back and stomach, giving evidence of a smooth, flat belly concealed underneath. She turned around and asked him if coke was alright. His eyes zoomed in on her chest as her breast stood firm. Her top was v-necked, which just showed the separation of her breasts. Zack said "yes", while thinking that he needed to find a way to put the vodka in her drink.

He didn't know how long it would take for her to start feeling the effects once she drank the alcohol. He got comfortable on the carpeted floor as Sarah came in carrying two glasses of coke. She handed him a glass and then bent down to put her glass on an unopened packing box. As she bent down, he couldn't help but stare at the nice curve of her ass. If he was lucky, it wouldn't be too long until he had his hands all over her hot body. She sat down next to him and said that the movie was already in her DVD player.

Before turning it on, she started asking about his school and how he was doing. He just stared at her soft lips as she talked about how this was her first place all to herself. He asked how old she was and she said that she was 23. She said that she had lived in Brazil for a few years in high school, and that she had worked at a nursing home since graduating from college a couple of years earlier. All this time he was with her, Zack hadn't even thought asked her what movie they were going to be watching. After awhile, the conversation ran itself out, and Sarah started the DVD. The open credits came on and he realized that they were watching Ghostbusters. The movie didn't matter to him. He liked Ghostbusters well enough, but he had other plans for the evening. Sarah started to get up and asked if he would like her to refill their glasses. Zack sensed that this was his opportunity and quickly got up himself.

"I'll do it," he said, while picking up the two glasses. He walked in to the kitchen and poured them, then took the flask from his pocket and poured about a half a shot of it in her glass. He stirred it a little bit, and then walked back into the living room. He gave her the doctored glass and sat down next to her, holding his breath and hoping she didn't notice any added bite. She took a sip and the reached forward to put the glass on the box. Zack let out his breath slowly in relief.

As the movie played, she sipped at her drink occasionally, and a several minutes later and he could sense that she was starting to get a little tipsy, as she giggled uncontrollably at scenes which weren't meant to be quite as funny as she seemed to think they were. Each time she bent forward to pick up her glass, he felt his cock stir in his pants. Her breathing got a little bit heaver; her skin became flushed, and her breasts rose and fell rhythmically. She pulled her legs up underneath her, and almost lost her balance, ending up leaning against him. He felt her body pressed against his.

She looked up at him with a crooked grin, "Oops...s...sorry `bout that." She reached for her glass, but overbalanced again, this time nearly ending up in his lap. She shook her head slowly, trying to clear it, "Wow, I'm a little light headed all of a sudden. Could... could you hand me my coke?" Zack helped her sit back up, still leaning heavily against him, and handed her the glass, which she proceed to drain.

"Thanks. Needed that," she mumbled. When she reached out to set the glass down, she fell into his lap again. As Zack helped her try to sit up, he could see down her top. As he gazed down, he noticed her nipples clearly pressing against the fabric. He put his arms around her and shifted her around in front of him, as his face inches from her long, blonde hair.

He unfolded his legs, and bent them on either side of her hips, "Here, you'd better lean against me," he told her has he positioned her between his knees, and helped her get comfortable against his chest.

When she seemed settled, he pretended to shift his attention back to the movie. His cock was hard against her ass and lower back, but she seemed not to notice. Carefully, he encircled her narrow waist with his hands and softly began to rub her belly through the thin material covering it. She sighed at the feel of his hands against her body, and Zack slowly allowed his hands to steal beneath her shirt and began to rub her bare stomach. "Mmmm..." she moaned softly as his fingers dipped in to play with her bellybutton and his hand slid all over her smooth skin. Slowly he worked his other hand inside her shirt to rub her back. She began breathing heaver, and he knew he had her.

"Uhhh," she moaned out loud. Zack couldn't believe what he just heard. She was already moaning from the little he had done so far. She had her eyes closed as he repositioned her so that he could bring his other hand around, and started to rub her stomach and sides with both hands. She was all his. He inhaled the scent of her soft blond hair as he worked one of his hands farther up under her top and squeezed her right breast. A soft moan escaped her lips as he pinched her nipple through the thin barrier of her bra. He slowly moved his other hand down her flat stomach. His fingers slipped inside the loose waistband of her pajamas, and could feel a little bit of pubic hair as he rubbed her lower belly. He was in heaven as he slid his hand further down to cup her mound and pressed his finger into her moist hole. "Ohhh, nossa!" she moaned as he slowly started to finger her.