My mysterious neighbor
Mature Content Warning
The following story contains explicit depictions of sex and particular sexual fetishes that may be triggering for some people. This material is allowed for adults only. All the characters and situations are fictional; any resemblance to reality should be considered a mere coincidence.
First sight of her in the hallway stopped me in my tracks. The young Chinese girl, new in the building, was breathtaking. Her jet-black hair flowed down her back, and her porcelain skin was flawless. Delicate features, high cheekbones, and a small nose added to her beauty, and her full, soft lips were naturally rosy.
As for her body, she was slim and slender, with a figure that was both graceful and alluring. Small but peach-shaped ass and perky, pointy boobs. The girl was captivating to watch with a fluid grace and elegant poise. Her dark brown eyes held a thousand secrets, with thick, dark lashes that fluttered like butterfly wings when she blinked. Every glance felt like she was seeing straight into my soul, and I couldn't help but be drawn to her effortless beauty. I couldn't help but stare at her, captivated by her beauty and the air of mystery that seemed to surround her. She was wearing a long, flowing dress that seemed to shimmer in the sunlight, and she carried herself with a grace and freshness that I had never seen before.
She walked towards the elevator and seemed to sense my gaze on her because she turned her head to meet my eyes. I quickly looked away, embarrassed to have been caught staring. But when I looked back, she had already stepped into the elevator, and the doors had
closed behind her. I didn’t see her later that day, but her presence in my mind didn’t want to leave my imagination alone.
Obsessed with Li, the alluring Chinese immigrant, I couldn't resist stalking her, learning her name and work schedule. My obsession would soon lead to something unexpected and life-changing:
One morning, as I stepped out of my apartment to take out the trash, I saw Li rushing down the hallway. My heart raced with excitement and nervousness, knowing that I had to seize this opportunity before she disappeared from my life forever.
With a barely audible "hi," I caught her attention, and our eyes briefly locked. Her voice was soft as she responded with a simple "hello."
She wore a white uniform that made her seem mysterious, and our conversation left me wanting to know more. As she rushed away, I wondered about the purpose of her uniform and where she was headed. There was something enigmatic about her, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that there was more to her than met the eye.
Eager to find out where she was headed and with nothing else to do, I impulsively decided to follow her. I hurried down the stairs, skipping the elevator to avoid being noticed, and made my way to the building's parking lot. As I approached, I caught a glimpse of her rushing towards a faded blue car. Without hesitation, she got in and drove off in a hurry. I hurried to my own car and followed her as inconspicuously as possible.
As she headed south towards downtown Toronto, I had no clue where she was going. The unfamiliar sights blurred past me until she pulled into a parking lot in a quiet part of
town. It was a spa, and she hurried inside. I was taken aback; I never imagined her working in a place like that. My curiosity got the better of me and decided to park my car nearby.
I entered the spa, taking in the quiet and soothing ambiance. The aroma of lavender wafted through the air, and soft instrumental music played in the background. The place was nearly deserted except for a female receptionist. I scanned the area, looking for Li, but she wasn't in sight. Maybe she was in one of the rooms, attending to a client.
I approached the receptionist, trying to appear nonchalant as I asked for Li.
—Hi, I'm interested in booking a massage —I asked, trying to keep my voice steady and my nerves in check— What kind of services do you offer?
The receptionist, a striking Asian woman, gave me a quick glance before breaking into a smile that seemed to hide something.
—We have a one-hour full-service massage, several types of Asian massage, erotic massage... just make your bet —she explained.
I couldn’t believe what I’d just heard. Erotic massage? Wow, could I get an erotic massage with Li?
—Is Li available? —I asked.
As the receptionist began to check for availability, I could feel my nerves getting the best of me. My hands trembled slightly, and my mind raced with all sorts of worst-case scenarios. What if Li recognized me from the hallway and realized what I was doing? What if the receptionist asked me too many questions and exposed my lie?
The receptionist faced me upright:
—Li has an hour available, what kind of massage do you are you interested in? —U-uh... erotic massage, please —I went too far.
—Alright, you can go in, follow the hallway straight and turn left, second door.
I followed the directions and found the door. I supposed Li was waiting for me at the other side. I stood there with my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't believe I was actually there, about to go through with my plan. I was so nervous that I almost turned around and left. But something inside me pushed me forward, and I took a deep breath and stepped inside.
My eyes took a moment to adjust to the dim blue and violet lights. The air was thick with the sweet scent of incense, and a sense of calm and relaxation washed over me. The room was small, with only enough space for a massage table and a few candles scattered around.
At the end of the dimly lit room, I caught a glimpse of Li's white figure as she prepared for the massage. The soothing incense smell and blue-violet lighting made me hope that she wouldn't recognize me.
—Please undress and lay on the massage table, sir—Li instructed me in a gentle
I hesitated for a moment, not wanting to give away my identity, but eventually complied with her request without saying a word. My heart was pounding with excitement and nerves. I couldn't believe I was in that dimly lit room with Li, the beautiful and enigmatic woman who had captured my attention for weeks. My cock began to lift from my crotch hard as a rock and Embarrassment washed over me, but Li seemed unbothered by the situation.
As Li began to work her magic on my body, I felt a rush of excitement coursing through me. Her skilled hands moved over my muscles with expertise, kneading and massaging away all my tension and stress. My eyes fluttered shut as I let out a soft moan of pleasure, unable to resist the sensations that she was eliciting in me. I felt the heat of her arms and hands near my erect dick. I couldn’t stop thinking about her red, pink lips surrounding my throbbing cock.
Li's touch sent electric sensations coursing through my body, building an energy that left me feeling alive and invigorated despite my initial nerves. The pleasure was intense, almost too much to handle, and I couldn't believe the skill with which she worked on my body. But then, out of nowhere, Li spoke up.
—You know, Jack —she said softly—, I knew it was you from the moment you called to make the appointment.
My heart skipped a beat as I realized that Li had known all along about my obsession with her. My mind raced with questions and doubts, but before I could even speak, Li continued.
—I'm not mad, Jack —she added—. In fact, I'm glad you came here today. Maybe now you can finally let go of this obsession and move on with your life.
Her words took me by surprise, but nothing could prepare me for what was coming next. She stopped the pace of her movements and approached my chest with her fingers, playfully. I saw her shiny eyes sparkling at me and leaned on the table. I felt my heart racing as our lips met. It was a soft and gentle kiss, filled with all the longing and passion that had been building up between us. Then she took my stiff member and began to masturbate me
masterfully; she was an expert. My skin moved up and down, and lots of pre-cum came out from the tip. Li spread my liquids with her palm, and she slowly laid down on my body.
She put my dick in between her legs, poking her crotch. As I gazed into Li's deep brown eyes, I felt a surge of emotion within me. I leaned in closer to her, and our lips met in a soft, tender kiss again. My heart raced as our kiss deepened, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. I instinctively began to move my hips, looking to penetrate her pussy with my cock. My hands rushed to her pants and I began to take them off, not losing any chance to stroke and squeeze her tasty ass.
I felt her soft, warm lips moving against mine, and I tasted the sweetness of her mouth. As I played with her slippery ass-hole, I felt her arms wrap around me, pulling me closer to her. We lost ourselves in the moment, our bodies pressed together, our kiss growing more intense with each passing second. My middle finger was opening her ass-hole, loosening it up for me. Li moaned as my finger fucked her tight, warm hole.
Every cell in my body was tingling with anticipation, and I could feel my heart beating faster and faster as the kiss became naughtier each second. The rudeness of her tongue fighting against mine was like nothing I had ever experienced before, and the warmth of her breath on my skin sent shivers down my spine. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me, and I could feel her body responding to mine; she got rid of her pants and now her exposed, swelling pussy was bumping on me.
Eventually, we pulled away, gasping for breath, our foreheads touching. I looked into Li's eyes, and saw the same love and passion that I felt reflected back at me.
—Fuck me, now —she said.
—I couldn’t ask for more.
My dick ran through her narrow pussy-hole, feeling the warmth of her raw insides as they slipped around my cock. The scent of her boobs filled my nose, and I couldn't help but inhale deeply, wanting to imprint the smell into my memory forever. I continued to stroke her ass while I was fucking her vagina deep and slow, hearing her moans in my ear, asking for more:
—Harder, Jack, fuck me harder, please!
As we pressed closer, I could feel Li’s heartbeat pounding on my chest, the warmth of her skin seeping into mine, and the scent of our animal-like mating filling my nostrils. Our bodies molded together, becoming one entity as if we were meant to be this way all along. My dick went in and out, and the sound of our meat clapping together got my cock harder of pure passion and desire.
Suddenly, she let out a loud moan, and her fingers nailed my skin: I felt her pussy cramping and straining my cock with such pressure that I couldn’t hold it much longer. My chest tightened, and my heart raced as a surge of emotion overtook me. It was as if a floodgate had opened, and all the lust and excitement I'd held back for so long poured out of me in a torrent. I filled her pussy with my seed, flooding her like a river.
I felt a tingly sensation in my dick, and my balls stung with a dense tension as I kissed her, taking her tongue in my mouth. My whole body trembled with the intensity of my orgasm, and I knew I could no longer deny the truth: I was deeply, completely in love with her.