In a building where anything can happen, its neighbors will start relating to each other, creating new bonds in order to experience new sensations and give each other pleasure mutually. This story is fiction, that doesn't mean some events aren't real...
Chapter 1: 5th B (Santiago)
I entered my house totally exhausted, took off my shoes and left them beside the door, even though my girlfriend hated it when I did that, and then went to sit on the couch after grabbing a beer from the fridge. The day had been extremely long and with an enormous amount of work, to the point where I had to stay an extra hour to finish organizing everything. My heavy boss had put a pile of papers on my desk that I had to organize in order to leave. The only thing that comforted me was knowing it was Friday and I would be able to go down to the solarium to relax a bit in the pool.
I'm Santiago, 33 years old, and I live on the 5th floor since three years ago. We moved with Emilia, my girlfriend, after we had been together for two years and decided it was time to start a life together. The building really liked us because it was new, ten floors high, with three apartments on the first four and two starting from the 5th, and with a beautiful view of the park in front. When we arrived, some apartments were already occupied and the rest started filling up as the days went by. Just like many other floors, we were a young couple looking to form a family and grow.
But living with Emilia wasn't good. We soon realized there were several things we didn't agree on and it got harder and harder for us to be together. She's very messy in the bathroom and takes up all the shelves, while I don't have a problem leaving my slippers and shoes anywhere. She likes to study and read at night for her doctorate, while I get up every morning at 6 am to go to work. She loves ordering food often and not having to cook, while I love preparing exotic dishes and taking over the kitchen counter. And we both have a very dominant personality, so we clash several times and end up Fighting over stupid things.
We love each other, share thousands of things and are one for the other, but living together was getting more complicated and that affected us in all its forms. We decided to talk it out and agree on many things. About cleaning, about order, about schedules and about the use we were going to give to the extra room that we had been using as a storage room for three years despite hating it so disorganized. However, this process took a long time to arrive and we had already been fighting for a while. Emilia had slept at her parents' house some nights and I had left the house angry on other occasions. We didn't want to end it, we didn't want to cut ties but constant fights made everything unbearable. And when I say everything, I also refer to sex.
Emilia and I always had a very sexual relationship. We met when I was 28 and she was 25, so we had experienced and been with several people. At first, we clicked on that topic because she enjoyed sex as much as I did and we realized that both of us liked doing it the same way and experimenting in it. We recreated scenes from real life or movies, invented characters with clothes we had at home or bought for the occasion and got some toys to expand our possibilities. Our moment of greatest pleasure came when we had a threesome with a girl we met at a bar, who not only drove me crazy but also Emilia. Since then, we started to decline.
Constant fights over stupid things made sex become something sporadic and we slowly stopped enjoying it. Obviously, we were still together and when we did have sex, we would pass a good time, but it was just to get rid of the heat. It wasn't passionate and hot like before. The recreations and costumes disappeared and the toys only They served in few opportunities. The idea of repeating a trio didn't even pass through our head and much less to get us excited about an orgy or a swinging night with another couple, a topic we had talked about earlier. In fact, it had been two weeks since we hadn't had sex and for that reason I didn't care if Emilia got angry at my shoes next to the door.
As I took the beer, I thought about what I was going to do when it was finished. I was going to go to the room to change and then go down to the solarium to enjoy the summer heat, take a little sun and get into the pool. If I was lucky, I could run into the Ferrari sisters who live on the 4th floor and have a conversation with them before fantasizing a bit later. The girls were really hot despite being 23 and 20 years old and they usually got pretty provocative when taking sun, wearing thongs that hid in their Booty and bikinis that left their tits almost exposed. Just thinking about what I could do and run into them made my cock hard.
I stood up from the armchair after finishing the beer and threw it away before saying Hello out loud since Emilia hadn't responded to me the first time. Again, I didn't receive a response and was surprised that she wasn't at home, as she usually left work earlier than me and always found her studying something. Emi? Are you there? I asked again because it seemed very curious to me that she had gone somewhere else. It was then when I discovered that the bedroom door was closed and from the other side, I heard a vague In the room that told me my girlfriend was present.
- Come here! - She called out from the other side of the door but her voice sounded strange.
We hadn't been talking much lately and when we did, it usually ended in arguments so our tones were serious. On this occasion, her voice sounded soft, delicate, and prolonged as if she were calling me to... Simply I will lie down in bed next to her. Slowly I approached the door and hesitated for a few seconds, wondering if I should enter, as I was afraid that on the other side someone might be waiting for me with criticism about how I had stored her clothes. Decided, I opened the door and remained completely surprised at what awaited me.
Emilia was lying on the bed half-naked. She wore a beautiful lace red bodice that accentuated her breasts and a thong of the same color that fit her perfectly. A pair of black stiletto heels were resting on her feet, and a pair of handcuffs lay in her hand, which she shook from side to side. On her face was drawn an enormous smile that stretched from ear to ear, and her gaze revealed a tone of morbidity that I hadn't seen for months.
- Hello my love.- She greeted me with a sweet voice.- You're late. I was waiting for you.
I remained standing in the doorway, surprised by the image I saw. Our last sexual encounters had been completely different, as they usually originated before sleeping, when we were both lying down and only thinking of feeling pleasure for a moment. On this occasion Emilia had planned everything, thought out the scene, and taken the trouble to find her best clothes and some toys to surprise me. It was an initiative that neither of us had taken in a long time, and obviously hid something more than just passing pleasure.
- Come, get into bed.- She said, running her free hand over the sheets.- Don't make me angry.- She added, smiling even more.
Then I reacted, took off my clothes until I was left in boxers, and got into bed to lie down next to her. I tried to kiss her but Emilia stopped me abruptly and told me not to, then led me with her hand to leave me lying on my back. She climbed onto my body, took me by the wrists, and went up until she passed them between the bars of the bed. At that moment... The wives I had left aside and she locked me up, making me a prisoner of the headrest bars on the bed. Her gaze pierced my eyes and I could see a fire in them that I hadn't seen for a long time.
- It's been a while since we've had fun in bed.- She said, holding me tight with force.- So let's stop fighting over nonsense because I miss making love to you like we used to.
- If my love...- I started saying but she quickly silenced me with a shhh and putting one of her fingers on my lips.
- Who told you you could talk?- She asked.- I want you quiet. Did you understand?
Then I responded by shaking my head from top to bottom. It was a beautiful game we hadn't played for a long time: absolute domination. Whoever dominated had total control over the other's body and could do whatever they wanted (without limits) and whoever was dominated had to remain silent and submit completely. This game had taken us on many adventures and helped us discover some new horizons of pleasure that we never thought we'd find. After that, Emilia lowered her head and kissed me softly on the lips to start the game.
Her lips continued to explore my body, warming me up. She kissed my face, neck, and shoulders. When she passed by my ears, I felt like her teeth were biting into the lobes and stretching them until a small pain disappeared when her tongue touched my neck. Emi had a beautiful mouth, well-fleshed and knew how to use it to drive you crazy with pleasure. She was gently rubbing her lips against my skin, holding me completely and exciting me so much that my cock felt pressed inside the boxer.
She was going down my entire body, delicately caressing and scratching me, leaving her marks on my chest and softly biting my nipples. Her tongue left a trail of saliva and a path from my mouth to my waist. She positioned herself between my legs and took the boxer with firmness to pull it out almost by a tug and smiling again as I saw my cock coming out of how hard it was. 'Mmm what tasty thing I see' she said and bent down, clawing at my thighs with her nails, making me cry out loud. Her face remained hidden behind my cock that stood upright like a mast and when she passed her tongue from the base to the tip, I felt like I was going to explode from the heat.
Emilia started sucking it without stopping, pinching my skin with her claws all over. First, she dedicated a good amount of time to my head, licking it all, soaking it in saliva before going down the body of my cock and sucking it whole. I loved how she did it, driving me crazy that she didn't use her hands and only her lips and tongue were the stars of the scene. It felt delicious when she went up and down her head on my cock, filling her mouth with it. But the best part was that she did it looking at me, not stopping to observe me with that cat-like gaze that set me on fire.
After several minutes of eating my cock and filling it with saliva, she stood up and sat on my chest. She still had her underwear and shoes on, something that looked beautiful on that divine body of hers. 'Now it's your turn' she said and slowly started to move her body until her pussy was in front of my face. With a finger, she slid the thong to one side and slowly started to go down until my tongue made contact with her body.
I loved when Emilia sat on my face and gave me her body. I was fascinated to pull out my tongue and lick her pussy until it was all wet and see how she twisted in pleasure. While I savored her pussy and licked her clitoris from side to side, she held onto the bed frame with firmness and screamed like a madwoman. I loved that about her, always showing how much she liked being taken, never getting tired of screaming and making me know how well ' She was passing it to me. She moved her body up and down, supporting her bum on my pear and choking me with her pussy. I adored that game.
None of us could hold out much longer the heat, since we had been without sex for weeks and months without passion. Quickly Emilia positioned herself over my waist and began introducing my hard cock into her body. Once she had it all inside, she started moving slowly with her hands on my chest and looking at me fixedly in the eyes.
I still felt the taste of her body in my mouth and I was licking my lips that retained the moisture of her crotch.
Her claws dug into my pectorals and I opened my mouth wide to scream but had to stifle it. She smiled happily that I respected rule number one of the game and let her waist go moving faster and faster. I felt immense pleasure with each movement she gave forward and backward. Her lips parted and soon began launching soft moans of pleasure that penetrated my mind and made me crazier. I was dying to put my hands on her booty and grab it hard, but they were tied to the headrest bars.
Emilia closed her eyes and lifted her hands off my body to pull herself back. Then she grabbed her tits with force and started jumping like crazy over my body. She jumped so violently that my cock almost completely entered and left her pussy. This movement drove me crazy and she knew it. She loved bouncing on my waist and burying my cock deep because, besides the pleasure it gave her, it also drove me crazy. Her moans became louder and I could hear them echoing throughout the room.
- Ah yes! I love it! How much I like being screwed like this! - She screamed wildly without stopping moving and grabbing her tits with force.
Minutes later she got up and turned her body until she was facing away from me. She sat down again on top of my cock, leaning her chest forward until her tits rested on my legs. I loved that pose because it gave me a beautiful close-up view of her bum. Slowly Emilia began to move again, holding me the way she liked, at the speed and in the way that seemed best to her. Her nails dug into my ankles with force and she started nibbling my toes, something that for some reason I loved.
Her bum opened up each time her waist rose and my cock disappeared completely inside her pussy when it fell. Her screams filled the entire room again, as she loved being held by me in this way and enjoying my cock. The pleasure she provoked was incredible and I didn't care about the heat that spread through my body due to her nails. I remained silent, making no sound at all, and enjoyed how my girlfriend was holding me like a madwoman, with the thong and bra still on.
Her shoes were pointing straight at me and drove me crazy that she used them for this occasion.
Emilia finished after holding me several minutes later, and when she did, I felt her pussy dripping onto my cock. My mind went blank because it had been a while since this happened, and in that moment I knew we had recovered our wild sex. She then got up and sat down again on my chest, letting the fluid from her body fall onto my hot skin. Mmm, I love being held like this, my love! she said to me as she removed the handcuffs and let me lower my arms. However, the game wasn't over yet, so I remained silent and let her give the next order.
- Turn around and get on all fours, my love.- She said smiling and getting off my body.
Confusion took hold of my brain because I had no idea what Emilia had planned for me. But since we were still playing, I turned around and lifted my legs until I was in the position she had asked for. My cock girlfriend opened my legs and lay down on her back under my body, putting her head between my knees. My cock ended up well in front of her face and she took it firmly to start sucking it like only she knew how. The pleasure I started feeling was so great that I didn't know how much more I could take until I came inside her mouth.
But the reason why I had been forced to put myself in that position was answered right away. Emilia placed her right hand on my booty and slowly brought her index finger into my ass. As soon as I felt the pressure of it, I contracted, but she asked me to relax and continued eating my cock in an incredible way. At that moment, she started massaging my bum while I remained in that position and her lips were savoring my hard cock. It was a strange feeling, since we had never done that in that position before, but I loved feeling the pressure of her finger and the humidity of her lips on my body.
- Give me love. Give me all the cum! - she said suddenly.
She started sucking me at full speed and her finger began to move more firmly. I tilted my head down and could see through the tunnel generated by my body above the bed, as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue waiting for me to come on her. Her hand moved faster and faster over my cock, while her finger pressed against my bum with the intention of entering my body. When it did, I felt like my whole body was electrified and a shiver ran through my body. I came right away, spilling all the cum onto my girlfriend's face and mouth, just as she wanted.
After a few seconds of excitement, we lay down next to each other. She took off her clothes and shoes and wiped her face with the sheets before hugging me and giving me a kiss. At first, we stayed in silence, but after several minutes she asked how I had gone at the office and I started telling her all the problems I had had. That's how we stayed, reclined and talking about the day each of us had had, without realizing that we were just reliving not only sex, but also our relationship.
NEXT
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