My Hot MILF Neighbor Had Me Try Her Pie

I had seen her many times from my window in her tiny outfits, an apron nonchalantly thrown over her fit body. This one lazy summer afternoon, I noticed her in a tiny pair of cutoff jeans and a top that revealed her watermelon-like breasts.

She moved around her kitchen in the building across the street, clouds of flour floating around while she was trying to bake something.

I was squinting at her cute little tush moving chaotically between the counter and the cupboards, wondering what she was going to bake and, more importantly, how I was going to get myself a piece.

I have to admit that I’ve played with my pussy quite a few times thinking of her, as she often bakes almost naked in her kitchen with the blinds up.

I could feel a familiar warmth creeping up between my legs while I was wondering what it would be like to be with her, touch her soft skin, caress her long dark hair…

I wanted her to run her fingers over my lips and trace naughty circles around my nipples…

While I was daydreaming on my balcony, unabashedly staring at her, she suddenly waved me over.

Oh my goodness! She had seen me. Next thing I knew, she was shouting through her kitchen window: “Hey there neighbor! I’m baking a cherry pie… and I think I need some help!”

Barely able to speak, I just nodded, dumbfounded by the situation — talk about manifesting your desires instantly!

She shouted out her apartment number, so I put on the most revealing clothes I own— a translucent summer dress — and hurried across the street. When she opened the door, I realized she was even hotter up close.

I instantly imagined her lips on mine, her on top of me, sliding down my dress…

“Hello?” she waved again at me, laughing at me staring at her mesmerized.

We talked about how long we’ve lived in the neighborhood and what we do for a living, while I helped her get the cherries ready for the pie.

After the pie was in the oven, she offered me a freshly made mojito and we kept chatting, the time flying by seamlessly.

“Sorry, you just have a little something…” I interrupted her and wiped a smidge of flour off her cheek. She smiled and put her hand over mine, and the next thing I knew, my panties were completely wet.

“I’m so glad you came over,” she said in a whispered voice while taking my hand to her lips and kissing it.

Shivers traveled from the back of my neck down my spine as she pulled me closer to her and took my face into her hands, telling me how gorgeous I am.

Her kiss was a million times softer than I had previously imagined, and she smelled like mint and citrus.

We kissed for a while, devouring each other’s soft lips, our hands exploring each other’s excited bodies. Our breasts were pressing together, dancing up and down in anticipation of riding each other.

I went on to unveil her trembling bosoms and took her nipples into my mouth. She let out the softest, sexiest moan I’d ever heard and then took me into the bedroom, where she undressed me lightning-fast and sat me on the soft sheets of her bed.

“I’ve been wanting this for a while…” I accidentally let slip out.

“I’ve noticed you watching me…” she replied.

I instantly blushed, but she reassured me she not only didn’t mind but found it incredibly hot.

She then opened my legs and began giving me wet kisses that got closer and closer to my hot, yearning center. My slit was contracting in lust, and when she put her tongue on my clit, I felt a shot of thundering pleasure throughout my entire body.

She began pleasuring me in a slow rhythm, but soon enough, she was ramming my pussy with two fingers while rubbing my clit with her other hand. I was grabbing the sheets, uselessly trying not to disturb our neighbors during the quiet hours of the afternoon.

Soon after I came, the oven dinged letting us know the pie had finished baking. Isn’t that perfect timing?

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I hope you enjoyed reading this story at least as much as I enjoyed writing it 💜 This story was originally published on Medium in the publication Erotic Fantasies.

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