Her Neighbor Is An Elite (sample)

Summary: Haley’s neighbor became an Elite. Despite months of watching him fuck women on his porch, Haley has yet to be approached by him. While she does the dishes in the morning, she looks out her kitchen window and watches him dominate a petite brunette. Her hand finds its way into her pants as she gazes out, enjoying the show.

Wait. Did he just make eye contact with her? Is he winking at her? What happens next?

The Elite are a group of people elevated to a status above every other person on the planet. They have complete, total, and absolute sexual authority over everyone else. Their word is stronger than law. They sit above both the laws of the common man and the laws of nature. They are tasked with acting on their desires and commanding others to act as they see fit.

And they are always right.

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Haley started every day by washing the dishes. There was something relaxing about putting things into order just as her day began. Her feathered red locks of hair cascaded over her shoulders, long enough to just tickle the small of her back and cover her soft, round breasts.

Her hands were bright red from the heat of the dishwater, though it wasn’t that it was particularly hot. Her fair skin, paper pale, turned bright red with the smallest heat, irritation, or sunlight.

“My first boyfriend loved spanking my ass because it turned red so easily,” she thought while looking down at her hands. “Too bad it made him act more gentle with me.”

She glanced out of the window over her kitchen sink and spotted her neighbor, Roger. He was a little over six feet tall, kept his hair cut right next to the scalp, and though his muscles had softened a little in his middle-age, he was still more impressive than most other men.

“No wonder they made him one of The Elite,” she murmured.

Roger had a petite brunette bent over the railing on his front porch. With the way the girl was squealing and crying, Haley was sure he was pounding her tight, little ass.

If Haley listened closely enough she could make out a few words between the whimpers, moans, and gasps. “Thank you, Sir. Thank you, Sir. Thank you…”

Haley’s hand, still wet from the dishes, slid down the front of her pants. It had become a habit, rocking the tip of her middle-finger back and forth over her clit, sliding her ring and index fingers up and down the slick sides of her cunt, and occasionally shoving them in deep while she watched Roger fuck some random slut he’d chosen on his front porch.

“Why hasn’t he ever fucked me?” she wondered. “I’m right here. Right next door. He’s an Elite and he could have me any way he wants. He could make me do anything. Any dirty, filthy, perverted thing he could dream up and all he’d have to do is tell me to do it.”

He picked up the tiny brunette by wrapping his arms under her legs and lifting her into the air, his cock clearly still buried in her bright-red, overstretched asshole. His hands locked behind her head and she was forced to look down, past her perky breasts, past her untouched pussy, and straight at the cock rocketing in and out of her aching asshole.

“You better thank him for fucking you like that, you little slut,” she whispered.

His cock blurred with the speed of his thrusts into the girl’s asshole. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her tongue hung out while he fucked her tiny ass until he threw her back over his railing. This time he positioned her with her feet dangling in the air on one side and her ass on the other. It wasn’t long before his muscular thighs locked, his cock buried in the young woman’s ass, and then he moaned as he finally came.

Haley bit her lip, the heat that had been growing, the slight spasms of her own body, finally culminated into an unstoppable wave, and she felt the rush of her own orgasm flood over her, obscuring her senses, and filling her mind with thoughts of Roger finally deciding to use her for his pleasure, just like she’d watched him use so many other women.

When she could think again, she looked back out the window to see the petite brunette sucking greedily on Roger’s half-hard cock, her puggish nose crinkled.

“Clean that cock, slut. From now on, you do ass to mouth every day. If you don’t have a boyfriend, you beg random men to fuck you in the ass and you suck them clean after. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Sir…” the brunette girl said, then went back to sucking and licking his cock.

Haley’s eyes slowly slid up his naked body, drinking in his toned belly, his pectorals, his thick neck, and then his brown eyes.

“His eyes?” she thought. “His… eyes? Fuck! He’s looking right at me!”

He winked at her. The smile on his face was broad and toothy.

Haley felt so much blood rush up to her cheeks, that she was sure she’d turned completely red and wasn’t sure she wouldn’t just explode. She smiled back, pulling her hand from her pants and waving at him with her glistening fingers.

“I wonder if he can see what I’ve been doing,” she thought. “He seems to prefer brunettes. That’s who he usually fucks out there.”

He brought his hand to his face and mimicked licking his fingers followed by a nod and a raised eyebrow.

Haley brought her fingers to her lips, still wet from her cunt, and licked them, just a little at first, the salty sweet taste filling her mind. Soon, she was lapping every drop from her fingers, sucking on the tips until they lost all flavor.

Roger watched her, his eyes locked to hers, even while he pushed his cock balls-deep into the brunette’s throat while she struggled to breathe around his thick and already hard again rod.

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