My neighbor’s dildo

My neighbor’s dildo – sex story

This story is true enough that I find it funny too, so I want to answer it.

In a block of flats on the same floor I had a student named Dorota, a young neighbor who rented a small apartment for the duration of her studies. We always greeted nicely in the stairwell and she asked me several times for small favors, such as picking up the package from the courier when she was gone, or help with the failure of the flush in the toilet / water was flowing in a stream and she panicked /.

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One day she accosted me in the evening asking if I would help her with the door of the nightstand. The hinges on the door were very loose and she was afraid that they would simply fall off and the owner of the apartment would charge her for it. I agreed and went to see what was wrong with the door. She took a beer from the fridge for us and I saw that it was just loose screws and started tightening the hinges and adjusting them. In the cupboard there was a large closed decorative box, which I accidentally hooked, and it fell out of the cupboard and with it the contents of the box right at my feet.

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I saw a medium-sized Dildo and anal beads and a few other little things.

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Dorothy turned red and started collecting toys. I also felt foolish for hooking that box so awkwardly.

  • Sorry. – I said.
  • I’m sorry, I should have picked it up earlier. Dorothy replied abashed.

She definitely wanted to go underground. I wanted to loosen her up a little and said:

  • It’s a normal thing, don’t be upset, now new dildos are packed with electronics and artificial intelligence, they say they are excellent, at least that’s what I read somewhere.
  • I guess vibrators are not dildos … – She said without looking in my direction.

“Well, vibrators… they can even be controlled remotely. They can also learn to give pleasure …

  • Interesting. She said with a smile, hiding the box into the wardrobe.
  • Maybe more beer? She asked.
  • Gladly. I replied and after a while she handed me a beer.
  • How much do such smart vibrators cost? She asked suddenly.
  • Prices vary, but you can buy them quite cheap if you look well. I replied.

She was silent as if reflecting on something she wanted to say.

  • Shall I show you what?

“So willing,” she replied, sitting down on the bed.

I finished repairing the locker and reached for the phone. She tapped her hand for me to sit down next to it, which I did.

I started showing her new generation erotic gadgets. She watched with interest and less and less embarrassment. After a few minutes of browsing sex shops, I felt her hand on mine

thigh. I didn’t know if it meant anything, and I’ve come across the fact that many women act like this without any subtext.

However, she, not even looking at me, but staring at the erotic gadgets on the websites of online stores, suddenly asked, “Will you lie down on your bed?”

I lay down unconsciously on her sheets, setting the phone aside. She bent over my crotch and slowly began to unbutton my fly. I watched it with increasing excitement. Dorota took my dick out of the pants, she looked at me with a smile saying: “He will not be replaced by the newest vibrator” and after these words she leaned in and took my dick to her mouth. I watched it with intense excitement. She could do Loda really well. She sucked me for so good 10 minutes until she finally got out of bed and reached under her dress. After a while, her panties landed on the carpet. However, she did it so that I didn’t even see her pussy for a moment.

She climbed onto the bed, standing over me for a moment, straddling me. Now I have seen her carefully manicured pussy. I thought she wanted to sit on my face because she was standing over it, but no.

She moved towards the cock, she crouched and grabbed him, she put it in her pussy.

She leaned in towards me, kissing greedily and pressing her tongue almost down my throat. At the same time, it began to rise and fall rhythmically on my cock. She moaned louder and louder until finally she whispered that he should cum in her after a while, adding that she was taking pills. Less than 3 minutes have passed and I had a great orgasm flooding a lot of sperm into her pussy. She, too, was moaning with pleasure as she pressed her asshole against my hips. When we finished, she didn’t leave me, we only talked for a moment about the box crash which now made us laugh. It was already quite late so we said goodbye fondly and I returned to my apartment in great spirits. After a while I got a text from Dorota saying “We’ll be fucking on the weekend?” I quickly wrote back yes and flew to the shower. Dorota turned out to be a great lover, but also a good friend, and when she finished college, I was really sorry that she was moving out. However, we are still in touch.

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