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co written with Charlie the Texan I have been watching my little neighbor, Robin, for a long time. She is really hot, but knows it too well. Her slim little body and perky tits are enough to send most guys over the edge, but she always stops them just when they can't keep their hands off her anymore. I watch all this because she always leaves the shades up, I think she wants me to see everything. Sometimes I think what she needs is a strong man to take her hot body and use it. Wait, there she is now - with another young stud, I guess I'm in for another show. She's dressed so sexy, tight jeans and a soft red sweater. God, she's not wearing a bra, I can see her nipples and the guy can too; he's obviously leering at her. She better be careful, some day they won't take no for an answer, but she keeps teasing them. He's grabbed her, and his hands are all over her. This doesn't look good, she looks distressed. Maybe I better go break it up; yes, his hand are under her sweater and after her tits, I better get over there now. Robin was struggling against her date, pushing against his chest, when the door flew open "Stop it!" she cried, her face averted from him. Oh, god, he wasn't listening. "NO!" Relief shown on her face when she saw it was me. "Get your hands off her, buddy, and get the hell out of here, now!" I said, obviously stopping something she didn't want. The guy must have been intimidated by me, I'm a BIG man, cause he ran out, leaving her crying. Pulling her shirt back down from where it'd been roughly pushed up, Robin tried to wipe her tears from her face, struggling to get in control of her emotions. "Thanks, Steve." she sighed. "I don't know what I'd have done without you." "It's ok," I said pulling her small sexy body close to me to comfort her. "Don't cry, it's ok. I'm here." The smell of her perfume was so sweet and sexy, that my thoughts were running wild. God I wanted her. I stroked her soft hair and tried to keep my hands off her, but she was so soft and sexy it wasn't going to be easy. Robin sighed, and relaxed into my big chest. "You want some coffee or something?" she asked, looking up into my eyes through her eyelashes. "Yes, I want something, but not coffee. You know I have been watching you, little girl, and you have been using those guys to tease me, haven't you?" Jerking back, Robin's face flushed guiltily. "What!?!" she said, eyes dropping from mine. "I haven't . . . " her voice broke off, and she cleared her throat nervously. "I don't know what you're talking about." she protested. "Cut the bull, Robin. You leave the shades up, and you let me see EVERYTHING, now tell me you don't." Robin's face flushed even darker at the tone of my voice, and she crossed her arms over her chest. "It's not my fault if you are always peering into my windows." she said saucily. "No one's forcing you to watch." "No, but I can't keep my eyes off you." I admitted. "I have watched you grow into a beautiful young woman, one who uses her body to tease men. Now I am here, so why don't you tease me in person, like you have done so often. Now do a slow strip for me like you do almost every night. Go ahead, you like to be watched!" I sneered. Robin narrowed her eyes angrily. "I am not going to get undressed with you here." she said firmly. "I think it's time for you to leave." "Why not, you have done it for me before; the only difference is I am HERE, now strip!" I ordered. "No." she said defiantly. I slapped her face hard. "You are a little slut! I will have you - 'cause I want you, and there's no room for arguing. NOW STRIP!" I thundered. Tears came to Robin's eyes at the stinging slap. Her face flushed in embarrassment and anger, she teasingly pulled her sweater up over her head, bearing her high, full breasts to my gaze. Waiting for my eyes to drop to her breasts, she immediately turned and ran for the safety of her bedroom. I grabbed her arm and jerked her topless body back to me, pulling her wiggling body tightly against mine. "I am not one of your boy toys, little girl, I am a real man and you know I'll take you if I want. Maybe you need some discipline?" I threatened, pulling her over to the table and pushed her down over it. Robin struggled futilely against me as I bent her over the table, her tiny body writhing against mine. "What the hell are you doing?" she yelled, trying to get up. "Stop it!" I ignored her pleas and rubbed her sweet little ass as I held her down. "You need some one to TAKE you, not beg for you!" WACK I hit her soft bottom hard WACK "Now you are sorry!" WACK "You are sorry, aren't you?" WACK She cried out in pain. Robin could barely believe what was happening. She'd never been spanked in her life, not even as a child. After three smacks tears were running down her face, and she lay submissively on the table, all the fight gone out of her. "Yes." she answered, her bottom on fire. Anything to make me stop. "Yes, what?" WACK "Yes, what?" WACK She needed to know who was boss! WACK "Yes, what?" Show some respect! "Yes, I'm sorry." Robin sobbed. "Please, stop!" she pleaded, around sobs. "Please." "Show respect to me!" WACK "Say sir!" WACK My cock was throbbing and I needed her body, but I wanted her to need me. WACK "Now strip for ME!" I ordered as I released her and sat down. Hurriedly, her tear filled eyes on me; Robin pushed her tight jeans down her hips, then bent over to free them from her feet, her pretty breasts swinging gently as she tugged. Then she was in just her briefs. One last pleading glance at me, and she pushed them from her, too. Face flushed in embarrassment, she stood in front of me nude. Self consciously, an arm came up to cover her breasts, one hand going over her pussy. "Move your hands! Keep nothing from me; your body is going to be mine soon, and you know it! Understand?" I watched as she slowly obeyed More tears ran down her face, even as she nipples tightened under my gaze. Oh, god, how can I be turned on by this, she thought desperately, as she stood there with her hands at her side. "You are more beautiful up close than I'd imagined." I told her as my eyes roamed over her soft naked body. Her firm young breasts begged me to touch them, as her nipples seemed to grow before my eyes. "Pinch you nipples like you have done so many times before, while you teased." I ordered. Slowly, reluctantly, Robin slid her hands up her body to the tight peeks of her breasts, stifling a gasp as she gently pinched them. She risked a peak at me, then dropped her gaze and blushed. "Now, all those times you did this for me didn't you really want me to come and TAKE you?" I questioned my little neighbor as she put on a show for me. "Remember all those times I watched you? Now, do what you always did next." Robin's wide eyes flew to my face in alarm. "No, please." she begged. "Please don't make me do that with you here!" "Why not? You always seemed to enjoy me watching before. Now do it." "That was different, you were in the next house." Robin protested. "I couldn't see you. Please, Ste . . sir," she stuttered. "Don't make me." "DO IT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I thundered. Robin flinched at the yell, and dropped her eyes again from mine, her other hand lowering to her pussy as ordered. One slim finger slid between her pussy lips, and she gasped as it met with her hard clit. It wasn't going to take much; I could see her honey sliding down her thigh. Slipping a finger and then two inside her, she pushed her palm against her clit, her other hand busy manipulating at her nipple. Head tilted back and eyes closed, she gasped at the feelings curling in her stomach. "Ohh." she moaned, then slid her fingers up to rub her clit again. "Oh my god!" she whimpered as she Came. "Oooooooh." Her knees gave out and she slid to the ground at my feet. "That's how it always ended. Do you know what I was doing while I watched?" I said as I unzipped my pants and freed my throbbing hard cock. "This is what I did." And I began to slowly stroke myself. Her eyes widened as she saw the size of my erection. "Come here, slut." Robin slowly she struggled to her feet, her knees still wobbly, and staggered over to me, her glazed eyes glued to the hard cock thrusting at her. "Turn around and sit down." I told my now naked little sex toy. She sat on my lap with her legs spread over my knees. I reached up with one hand and fondled her hard nipples, while I rubbed my stiff cock slowly over her wet pussy. "What do you need, slut?" I teased her as she squirmed on my lap. A hard cock under her and a hand on her breast had Robin panting and squirming. "I . . . I need . . ." she gasped, struggling to concentrate on my words. "Please . . . ." she begged. "WHAT DO YOU NEED? SAY IT!" I commanded as I continued my torment of her sexy body, pinching her nipples and teasing her hot wet sex with my huge cock. "TELL ME!" "Fuck me." Robin begged, my rough tone finally penetrating the fog of her desire. "Please, fuck me." "SAY SIR!" I reminded her. "Sir." she whimpered, her hips writhing, desperate to capture my cock. "Please, sir, now!" I grasped her hips and lifted her body up, then I impaled her on my big cock driving it all the way in in with one thrust. I held her down on the full length of it as I savored the warm wetness. Robin cried out, and dropped her head back on to absorb the shock of my cock slamming home, filling her. Desperately she tried to move her hips, but my large hands held her still. "What do you want?" I asked again, still not moving my raging hard cock. "I want you, sir," she groaned in response to my question. "Please." she begged, beyond humiliation. I couldn't hold back any longer, my own lust was too great. I lifted her sexy body slowly up until only the tip of my cock remained in her then slammed her down all the way. My savage assault on her sweet little body was almost more than she could take. I fucked her hard and fast while mauling her clit and pinching her hard nipples. Robin gasped urgently at the rough fucking, her body tightening with every thrust. "Oooh." she whimpered at my rough handling of her sensitive breasts, the pain just another aspect of the sensations racing through her body. One hand slid down toward the apex of her thighs, searching out her clit, and began to rub. "Ohh." her moans grew more urgent. "Cum for me, slut! Cum over and over! I want to drain your body!" I ordered her, while continuing to use her body, fucking her so hard and fast that she must cum soon. Robin screamed, and her body shook violently, as an orgasm hit her. "Oh, my god!" she wailed, Cumming harder than she ever had. "Oooh." "Again, slut. I didn't tell you to stop! Now, cum!" was my response to her orgasm. I fucked her and fucked her and fuck . . . . Robin whimpered, her body splintering again at my command. "Oh, my god." was her only cry as her tiny body began to quake again. I don't know how many times she came, my own mind was lost in a fog of lust, but when I finally could stand it no more I buried my shaft deep inside her limp, exhausted body and came like I hadn't cum in years. She slumped back against me, as my now softening cock remained inside her. "Who do you belong to now?" I finally whispered to her. Drowsily, Robin wrapped one limp arm around my neck, and turned her head to press a soft kiss to my jaw. "You." she sighed. |
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