The Secrets of My Neighbor-The Beginning...

IntroductionWho hasn't had a neighbor or a neighbor who they've wanted to throw themselves at? Especially when that neighbor has a mysterious air about them, of which we know hardly anything except that physically we're attracted to them and feel the desire and temptation to give them more than just good morning when we cross paths on the stairs or landing. This story begins with a new neighbor who moves into the apartment block where Samuel lives. And to make matters worse, this neighbor appears in his high school class, so Samuel's attraction to her can only increase and he desires with all his might to get to know her, not just as a friend, but intimately speaking. (...) This novel is my 26th published work, although I can say that it's probably not the last one, because the path behind me is long when I look back and start to feel its weight. But there are still so many universes to explore, so much pleasure to enjoy and savor that, as soon as I make a small effort, new stories come to mind that struggle to find their place in my daily vigilance to be written and narrated only as they can, with honesty and feeling, lots of feeling! I try to make my works not empty, insipid pages filled with descriptions and details that contribute nothing but bore, and I think over the years I've developed what's called my own style. That's why if you already know me, you're probably drawn to this new story, and if you haven't read anything of mine yet, I hope my way of telling things will catch your attention and you'll enjoy each page as much as I did writing it until it reaches your eyes. Sincerely, Zorro Blanco.1The first time he saw her was one morning as he left the house. Some young men were carrying furniture up to the floor in front when she stopped looking at them, feeling a certain curiosity about who would have moved into that apartment after Mrs. García's death.

With these thoughts in mind, she began to descend the stairs since there was no elevator in that building. It was an old building where several families lived who had moved there as young couples, had children, and those children grew up and eventually some left or passed away like Mrs. García.

She was already late so she hastened her pace and began to descend the stairs more quickly, turning and turning on the stairs that seemed to be a bottomless pit when suddenly...

Ay! - a beautiful brunette girl exclaimed, finding herself face-to-face with the young man who was hurrying down the stairs.

Sorry! - the young man said, stopping short of running over the lovely young woman who had appeared out of nowhere as he turned...

What a scare! - the young woman whispered, putting her hands to her chest.

What a good pair of peaches, thought the young man when he saw her.

I'm sorry I'm late for class! - the apologetic young man explained, dodging her and continuing on his way.

The young woman thought what to say but the young man disappeared down the stairs and she didn't know what to tell him...

What a good girl is that, will she be the new neighbor? - thought the young man as he ran to the bus stop that would take him to class.

In a crowded bus, the young man pushed his way through the crowd without stopping thinking about the black hair and long legs of the young girl with whom he almost collided on the stairs. He had seen her from above and now remembered her precious breasts encased in a black top. Additionally, details such as her painted black nails, her long and lacio hair or her beautiful eyes with separated eyelashes due to mascara came to his mind.

While he was lost in thought, an old woman's buttocks brushed against his pelvis and brought her back to reality again. She was red-haired, all woman and... Oh, surprise! She had an enormous belly from being pregnant, she was so pregnant! And without wanting it, she had rubbed against the pelvis of the young man with her beautiful and fat ass.

–Excuse me boy! –said the woman turning towards him.

–It's okay ma'am! –laughed the young man feeling himself getting hard under his cowboy pants.

Almost immediately his thoughts changed to the beautiful woman and her belly, he imagined how it would be to fuck a pregnant woman like her. Licking her beautiful breasts while caressing her fat clitoris and she would moan with pleasure begging him to screw her already because she couldn't take it anymore!

Then he would fulfill her request and putting her on all fours on the bed, he would grab that beautiful and fat ass and drive his stake into the bottom making her tremble with pleasure while he started to screw her slowly, since as a pregnant woman, the security of the baby would be her first concern.

On top of it, she smelled like perfume and gel, that woman was getting him harder and harder when a new jolt caused by a pothole from passing the bus threw her onto his hard stake again. Rubbing against that ass with pleasure.

–Wow, again! –laughed the woman.

–It's okay! –whispered the young boy again.

He imagined what would happen if he touched that beautiful ass with his hands or if he rubbed himself on purpose with his hard cock under his pants. A madness! This wasn't acceptable in society and could get him into trouble, so he repressed those impure thoughts and waited for his stop to arrive.

Again his thoughts transported him to an unreal world where he could screw any woman and she would be happy and eager to enjoy his hard cock in her pussy, oh how hard was the life of a young and fiery boy like him!

No doubt that afternoon he would masturbate thinking about the girl on the stairs or perhaps the hot and red-haired pregnant woman. Or maybe he would think about screwing both of them in his warm imagination before cumming. his cock in her tits in his imagination. The pregnant woman turned around again and cast a glance at the boy's crotch, and he knew she was looking at him. His hard cock was trapped by the cowboy pants, but it seemed to be struggling to get out. Maybe wanting to be sucked by that hot pregnant woman. When the pregnant woman lifted her gaze, she smiled distractedly, as if nothing had happened, but her ass again rubbed against the hardness of her pants. Definitely, this didn't make sense! Had he brushed against her on purpose or was it just another squeeze in that crowded bus? - thought the young and hot boy in that crowded bus. On purpose or accidentally, that rub made his erection even harder, and the young boy thought he was going to explode right there in that crowded bus. His beautiful ass was wrapped in a premamá dress that hugged his figure like a glove on his hand. From his beautiful tits to his prominent belly ending in his beautiful ass. It seemed to be made of one piece and was pink gum, which drew even more attention. While the young boy struggled between provoking another accidental rub with his ass and his hidden cock, his stop arrived and asking permission, the pregnant woman moved aside and he passed by her rubbing against her huge belly while both smiled at each other. Not without first giving a good look at the generous cleavage of his beautiful tits, which already had to contain cum for the impending baby. He was late for class when he got off the bus, it didn't matter anymore, he didn't have to rush anymore. He would enter in the second hour and ask for notes later. So with the free time until the bell rang, he strolled carelessly through the gardens in front of his institute, paying special attention to some young and beautiful girl who, like him, may not have made it on time to first period class...2Hours passed at a slow pace and with them the classes fell and after recess at midday, they returned to class, when a girl appeared in the door accompanied by a teacher from the insti, I couldn't believe it! There she was standing, the girl who almost collided with her that morning. The teacher accompanied her to the blackboard and introduced her.

-I present to you Vica -she's new and comes from very far away so I hope you'll give her a warm welcome and receive her with kindness among yourselves-. Come on, sit down! She sat at the end, passing by the row where the young boy was located and looked at him sideways. Almost with total certainty he was the only familiar face among all those faces that were scrutinizing him inexorably, so he looked at the floor most of the time, feeling uncomfortable in front of such scrutiny of gazes and new faces.

The Geography and History class became eternal and she didn't learn anything, since her thoughts were focused on that enigmatic girl with whom she almost collided that morning.

She turned her head only once and their eyes met, she smiled at him and he turned his gaze away, feeling a heat rising from the stomach to the cheeks, had he turned red?

When the bell rang and the teacher left, the young boy hesitated for a moment and thought about what to do in that situation but it was clear, he had to greet her at least!

So he got up and gathering all the courage he could, which wasn't much, he approached the new girl's table to greet her.

-Hi! said the young boy as he approached.

-Hi! she said, getting up.

-How are you here?

-We just moved to the city and well, I had to change schools for obvious reasons -said the girl with a marked foreign accent.

-You're not from around here, right?

-No! You're very smart -she teased him, but with kindness. -Of course! he said, touching his neck-. More like a bit stupid-he agreed. provoking laughter in her. –Don't get upset, I was just joking! –she said in case he took it badly. –It's nothing! –he said feeling like he was turning red again–. Aren't we neighbors, right? We were moving into my house this morning and I hadn't seen you around here before. –I think so, we've moved into room B, are you in room A? –said the boy feeling like the luckiest person in the universe that sunny spring morning. –Well then, I suppose so, that we're neighbors. What's your name? –he asked. –Samuel –he said. –Samoel?–repeated the girl with her accent without much success
–S-a-m-u-e-l –repeated him slowly
–Okay, someday I'll learn to pronounce it –she said with a precious smile of white teeth like pearls
–Delighted to meet you Vica –affirmed Samuel when the math teacher burst into the classroom and had to return to his seat
–Delighted to meet you “Samuel” –she said pronouncing his name as well as she could
During the math class, the students began to get restless. A group of rowdy kids from the back rows started whispering and laughing while the teacher tried to keep order.
He asked a question and Samuel knew the answer because Samuel studied hard, dreamed of dedicating himself to video game programming and had been told that the average grade required to enter such studies was high, so in his last year he had to give it his all to try to pass the cut-off grade.
When Samuel went up to the blackboard and solved the equation at the teacher's request, a sarcastic voice from the group of kids whispered: “Oh, Samuel, how clever you are!” And the whole class erupted into uncontrollable laughter.
Someone had certainly been paying attention during the change in classes to his conversation with his new neighbor Vica and had taken good note to ridicule him in that way.
Samuel felt a wild rage inside but also a great shame, so he returned to his seat with rapid steps feeling that his cheek was burning and flushing with shame at having been ridiculed publicly.
The teacher imposed calm through his voice and congratulated Samuel on his quick solution to the problem posed, continuing with the class until the bell rang.
There was only one more class left to finish the day when Samuel felt someone touching his shoulder.
It was Vica who appeared behind him as he got up from his seat to visit him again.
–Samuel –she said straining In pronouncing correctly his name–. It's true that you're a very smart boy, don't be ashamed of those stupid ones who have mocked you –he said to him.

–It doesn't matter, they are idiots! –growled he trying to downplay the issue, but this reached the ears of one from the group who approached to scold him.

–Who do you call idiots, you shit? –said while approaching violently towards him.

Samuel stood up and intimidated began to breathe heavily, thinking that he would hit him right there.

–Nobody in particular! What's wrong is your second name? –said Samuel trying not to seem nervous although, by inside was terrified!

–You'll find out at the exit, you smart one!

And with that threat he turned back to his seat and Samuel sat down thinking about the stupidity he had done to get into that mess. The trouble was that the other boy wasn't alone, he had another partner, so the fight would be uneven. They were going to beat him up and he couldn't do anything to stop it! He began to sweat more than usual. Concern started to overwhelm him and he tried in vain to find a way out of that situation. Samuel wasn't small or weak, he was tall and strong although not at all violent. The mere idea of fighting the other boy scared him, he was smart and liked that. He considered himself above all a curious person who sought to know the bottom of things, the different whys. But that wouldn't do much good in a fight against two thugs leaving school.

He could go to the headmistress, but that would be cowardly. He already felt like he was too old for that.

If they fought with him, let them fight! I'd sell my defeat dearly! –he concluded.

But that didn't calm him down at all!

When the bell rang announcing the end of classes, he had the impression that it was the start of the boxing round in which he was about to enter. Although he felt more like the punching bag than the... boxer.
He made his guts into a heart and got up from his seat. He picked up his things and headed towards the door, feeling observed and pursued by those two thugs as he passed near them.
–We're going to beat you! –said the one who approached him.
–Hey, what you're going to do is your business –replied the other thug suddenly–. I don't have a problem with Samuel, even if it's fun to watch –he added.
This cheered Samuel up a bit, but only a bit. He continued on with an apparently determined pace towards the exit and thought about fleeing amidst the crowd of students and parents picking up their children. But he was alone and had to take the bus, although he could also walk, which might be worse because if they pursued him, they would catch up to him and give him what's coming to him.
Then a voice behind him called out again...
–Samuel, wait! –said that voice with its unmistakable Eastern European accent.
–Is it Vica? –said Samuel as he turned around.
–Will you come back with me? My mother can't pick me up today and I don't know what bus to take to get home –said the girl.
–Oh, of course, I'll go on the bus too! We'll go together! –said Samuel feeling an indescribable joy although maintaining his concern at seeing Ramiro, the thug who threatened him, appear behind Vica with his friend.
He tried to calm down and with Vica by his side they left the recital hall and headed towards the bus stop. They didn't take long to hear a voice calling out to them from behind, laughing.
–Come on, Samuel the quick one, I'll leave you a few neurons so you can keep being the quick one after the beating I'm going to give you!
Samuel picked up his pace and tried not to show any nervousness although he clenched his fists and teeth with force preparing himself for what was to come.
–Come on, Vica! –he said.
–Relax, Samuel, they won't hurt you! –said Vica taking his closed hand in her delicate fingers painted black.
–Look at the couple! They just met and love has emerged, Tranquilo Samuel, she'll take care of you at the hospital! - said Ramiro as he accelerated his pace to catch up with them.

Samuel accelerated his pace, very nervous and fearing the worst, but Vica grabbed his closed hand tightly and stopped him in his tracks, turning towards her attacker.

Leave him alone, he hasn't done anything to you! - she said with her accent.

Samuel stood beside her, ready to punch whoever was attacking them, not staying still, although fear ran through his veins and he didn't want to engage in this battle, not because he couldn't win it, but because he feared the consequences of what that scoundrel might do to him.

He's going to die and you won't be able to help him, girl - said Ramiro laughing at Vica as he approached.

Just before they came into contact, Vica's small purse suddenly flew out, describing a half-circle like a sling and hit Ramiro in the jaw. This twisted his face and he touched his cheek with his hand.

Slut! You're going to die today too! - he spat.

Then Vica took a step forward and punched Ramiro's nose with her fist so decisively that it surprised her friend, Samuel, who was left with his mouth open.

Her knee equally impacted his chest, sinking into his solar plexus when Ramiro, taken by an indescribable pain after the punch to his nose, leaned forward trying to ease the pain in his nose with both hands while blood began to flow.

Without breath, Ramiro fell to the ground, bending his knees and placing his hands on his stomach now, as Vica stood in front of him, gritting her teeth and growling with fury, punching his cheekbone again with her closed fist and multiple rings on her hand, which contributed to making the blow more brutal.

Vica was breathing rapidly in front of stunned Samuel and Raúl, Ramiro's companion, who fell to the ground beside them, knocked out by the last punch to his left cheekbone after Vica's right hook. Hurt Samuel and you'll see them with me – said looking at Raúl, who took a step back. – Don't look at me, Samuel doesn't bother me, it's this one I don't know what's wrong with him – said Raúl raising his hands to indicate he didn't want trouble. – You're a smart kid! – said Vica with irony while turning and taking Samuel's hand to resume the path towards the bus stop. ________________________________ These are the two first chapters of my new novel The Secrets of My NeighborI hope you've enjoyed it, as you can see it's not your typical one-night stand, here there's a story and sex, although it's not yet, it will arrive, lots of sex! If you want me to keep publishing it, you can vote for me with 10 points so I'll see that there's interest and I'll keep uploading chapters on this page, as easy as that! If you don't want to wait to know this story, it's published on Amazon and Google Play books.