It was around noon, and I was doing chores around the house when I heard a commotion happening down the hall. It sounded like pots and pans, and loose items were banging around everywhere. This sound was unusual, especially at noon on a weekday, in this apartment complex. Everybody was pretty quiet here for the most part, and at noon, most people would be at work. I was at home, though, because I worked from home. The commotion kept continuing, and eventually, it piqued my interest so much that I just had to see what was going on. Upon opening my front door and looking down the hall, I saw the source of the noise. A young man was moving into one of the vacant units down the hall. His friends seemed to be helping him move into the new apartment, but it appeared as though they were having trouble carrying the heavy moving boxes into the studio and had spilled them. The good samaritan inside of me told me that I should go and help the struggling young men out, especially since I had nothing else to do at the moment. But, I decided to go on my way instead. Just as I turned to go back inside my apartment, my new neighbor rushed over to me so that he could introduce himself. “Hi there, as you can tell, I am going to be your new neighbor,” He greeted me with a chuckle and a friendly smile. “My name is Louie, by the way. What can I call you?” He asked me, extending his steady, firm hand out for me to shake. I shook his hand and replied, “You can call me Jayda. I live down there,” I informed him, pointing to my apartment down the hall. Louie nodded his understanding and graciously thanked me, saying, “Thank you so much, by the way. I am so sorry for creating all this mess and ruckus. I hope I haven’t made a bad impression on you already”. I shook my head and laughed a bit, responding with, “A bad impression? That’s nonsense. “Horrible is more accurate,” I said jokingly. “You don’t need to worry about the mess or the racket, though. I understand how things go when you’re trying to get settled in. Let me know if you need any referrals on things to do in the area,” I told him. Louie was not a bad looking guy. He had a muscular frame and kind eyes that seemed inviting. I had no way of knowing if Louie was in a relationship or not, and I wasn’t about to ask, seeing that we’d just met. I decided to head back inside my apartment and let him and his crew continue with the move.
For a few weeks, I saw Louie around town, and it seemed as though he frequented the same places that I did. On several occasions, we ran into each other at the grocery store. We often bumped into each other in the lobby of the apartment, and there were numerous occasions in which we found each other at the same bars and clubs on the weekend. On one such weekend, we were discussing what a coincidence it was that we kept running into each other when Louie finally invited me back to his place to show me the progress he’d made setting things up. I didn’t have any definite plans and wanted the company, so I accepted his offer. When we got back to Louie‘s apartment, it was laid out exactly like mine on the inside, but the furniture and decorations were utterly different. We sat down and had a couple of drinks and dull, general conversation until he finally slid over a little closer to me. It was clear that Louie was not inviting me over to talk. I was okay with this, though, because I didn’t come here to chat either. Just as he leaned in closer, the whole mood between us changed. Suddenly, we could not keep our hands off of each other. His strong hands were all over my body, making me feel so good with his firm touch. My tender, delicate fingers were running through his soft hair. I pressed my soft, plump lips against him, and we started making out while walking to his bedroom. In his bedroom, we both got naked for each other. I took a moment to admire his impressively sized and beautiful-looking dick. He took a moment to marvel at my soft, freely hanging tits. Louie laid on the bed with his legs spread wide, and I got in between them and started sucking him off. His cock was already rock hard and throbbing, which made my job much more comfortable. I bobbed my head up and down his veiny shaft, my tongue swirling around his sensitive head and making him shiver from the pleasure. I didn’t come here to suck him off, though. I came here to have sex with him. Once I got his dick glistening wet from my spit, I moved up so that my wet, horny pussy was hovering directly above his erection. After he slipped on the rubber, I sat down on his thick, twitching dick. Soft moans escaped my mouth as his girthy member filled me up and stretched me out. He felt so amazing inside of me; I wished the sensation could have lasted for an eternity. Nothing lasts forever, though, and after nearly fifteen minutes or so of ceaselessly bouncing up and down on his dick, I could tell that he was getting close. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he grunted: “Oh fuck, I’m cumming!”. Goosebumps covered my body as I felt his warm, sticky load coat the inside of the condom. I stayed on top of him for a few more minutes as we basked in the post-orgasmic glow of pleasure. I then got off of him, and we helped each other clean up. I felt like I had formed an extraordinary connection with Louie, and I didn’t want our fun to end so soon. Hence, I ended up spending the night at his apartment, and we cuddled together until we both drifted off to sleep. In the morning, I returned to my apartment down the hall.