I’m finally getting exactly what I want. My neighbor is standing in my bedroom, watching me pleasuring myself with my vibrator. As the waves of erotic pleasure course through my body, I can feel his excitement building. It feels amazing – so good that my body is shaking. My body is on autopilot, getting more and more intense while I feel him breathing. His heart is beating so hard, I can hear it from across the room. I feel him take a step towards me, and I knew it was over. I lose myself, orgasming over and over again. Taking a deep breath, I open my eyes. He’s standing over me, with a little smug smirk on his face. “Do you like watching me?” I moan breathlessly. His smirk gets bigger, and he nods. 

An Intense Dream of Erotic Pleasure and Desire: Surrendering to Passion’s Temptation.

I can tell he is lusting for me. He’s breathing deeply, but fast. He replies with a coy “Does that feel good for you?”, and I nod, unable to speak. I can see the lust in his eyes. My pussy swells, and I want to beg him to get inside me. Before I can open my mouth, he leans down and kisses me intensely. I need him so badly.. Why should I use my vibrator, when this man is standing in my room? Something changes inside me, and I open my legs to him. He slides down and pushes himself in me, awakening my need for him again. I’m so close, I can feel myself about to burst.. And just like that, I wake up. 

Fuck. What is it about this mysterious new neighbor that has me yearning for him? He’s been living in the building for over a month, and I still don’t even know his name. All I know is that from the moment I saw him, I’ve been fixated. Something about the way he looks at me like he can read my mind. I’ve been spending every night pleasuring myself to the thought of this man, and I can’t even say hello! We keep sharing the elevator, and yet I don’t say anything. I see him in his suit, looking incredible. I have to break this cycle. I never feel this shy around men, and he shouldn’t be any different. 

I know he sees me. His window looks directly into mine. I leave my curtains open on purpose – there’s no way he hasn’t noticed my performances at night. Why isn’t he taking the bait? He looks at me in the elevator, and I know he’s thinking about me naked. I just want to ask him to come over and join me. 

A few days pass by, and I’m tanning at the pool when it happens – I see him walking towards me. As I pretend to be reading my book intensely, so many thoughts are racing through my head. All of a sudden, a shadow is over me – I glance up, and I realize he’s standing over me. I stammer like an idiot. “Oh, hi.” Really? That’s all I have to say? I grab my towel to cover up. He chuckles, and I know he’s noticing me squirming. I want him to pick me up and take me right here. 

He smells incredible. “Well, well, well – who do we have here? What an interesting book to read by the pool.” I blush, realizing he’s seen the cover. How stupid can I be? This book is so obvious! “Seems like I’ve caught you in the act, haven’t I?” He murmurs softly, and I notice him looking me up and down. 

I’m blushing, but I manage to stammer out “I didn’t think anyone would be able to see it.” He smirks, and his eyes are bright with mischief. “I guess it’s unlucky for you, because I happen to be quite a people observer.” I’m quivering with excitement and something stirs inside of me. “You’ve been watching me, haven’t you?” 

He nods, and I know without a doubt that he’s seen my nightly sessions, and he’s been watching me please myself. I don’t understand – why hasn’t he said hi before today? It’s obvious that he wants me as much as I want him.

“Every single night, I’ve been watching your little performances, and they’re impressive. It’s almost as if you want me to join in…or am I wrong?” My body is tingling with anticipation. He steps closer and he leans down. I close my eyes, my heart racing as I feel his breath on my neck. I feel my body temperature rise and my breathing quicken as he whispers into my ear. “So…what should I do about it?” 

He steps closer, his voice low. “I think it’s time we turned those fantasies of yours into reality. I know you want me to fuck you.” My body is aching with anticipation and my heart races as he steps closer to me. There’s no way this isn’t another dream. I can feel his breath on my lips and my heart pounds in my chest. He grabs my hand, pulling me up and towards the building entrance.

I stutter “I don’t even know your name.” But I’m also not even making an attempt to resist him. He knows I’m willing and ready for him. He leans in and kisses me, and I feel a rush of erotic pleasure. My heart races even faster. “Do you really care?” he asks, pulling me up to him. Somehow, we’re in the elevator already. How did we get here so quickly? I feel my cheeks get hot as I nod yes. He smiles and kisses me again, and now I can feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. I let him take complete control. I let out a deep sigh of erotic pleasure. 

As we make our way inside his apartment, I knew I was about to experience the fantasies I had been lusting for the last few weeks. Just like that,  the sexy neighbor I’ve fantasizing over is about to fulfill my deepest desires. And yet, I still don’t even know his name.

…. To be continued