There weren’t very many things, but the guys got tired of carrying them to the third floor by hand. The elevator, as is customary in new buildings, was not yet working and we spent a good two hours lifting bulky and not very good things up the stairs. After that, as expected, he set the table for them and treated them normally. The mood was high, as the long-awaited apartment was a real gift. The large three-room apartment, while it was empty of things, was frightening with its size. I received it on occasion in a home for military personnel. The house was not completely inhabited, and, naturally, I didn’t know the neighbors at all.

Having seen the guys off to the bus stop, I was returning home and suddenly, on the landing between the first and second floors, I ran into a young, rather attractive woman.

“Help, please,” she asked, looking at me with a quick, piercing look.

There was a massive cardboard box at her feet, and one could only guess how she dragged it there. I grabbed the box from one side, she from the other, and we safely delivered it to the door of the apartment, which was located just below mine.

- Just moved? – the woman asked, taking out the keys from her purse.

- Yes. “Literally an hour ago,” I confirmed, looking around at her.

A good thoroughbred chick, and blonde at that. Opening the door, she leaned over the box and two charming breasts, not constrained by a bra, flashed in the low neckline of her blouse. Obeying an impulse, I helped her drag the box into the apartment. They also moved recently. This was evident from the numerous boxes, boxes, and bales blocking the passage.

“My husband is at work all the time,” she explained, as if making excuses, “we can’t sort things out.”

I liked her more and more every minute. We entered the living room, in the middle of which was piled a whole pile of rolled up carpets.

“Here, please,” she pointed her head to the corner of the room. – What’s your name?

“Volodya,” I introduced myself, lowering the box to the floor.

“And I’m Valya,” the blonde introduced herself, holding out her free hand to shake.

I squeezed my thin palm in my hand, suddenly feeling an irresistible attraction to this woman. She, in my opinion, experienced the same feelings. This was indicated not only by her actions, but also by her eyes. Large, gray, covered with long eyelashes - they seemed to live on their own.

A clearly discernible fire of unsatisfied passion splashed within them. I pulled her hand towards me, and she did not resist, pressed her whole body closely, raised her parted lips upward. Without hesitation, I grabbed them with a greedy kiss and caressed their trembling body. She responded to the kiss, hungrily sucked on my mouth, running her tongue into it. My penis instantly woke up, pressed against the fabric of my trousers, demanding freedom. Valya felt him, pulled away for a moment, and then, with a blurred look, began to sink to the floor, taking me with her.

We landed right on a pile of carpets. In one motion, I lifted her skirt, revealing her long slender legs and thighs. The lacy white panties almost tore as I pulled them down. She was a real blonde. The color of her pubic hair also spoke about this. Spreading her legs slightly, she glared at me with a searing gaze, watching as I pulled my penis out of my trousers. He was already on alert, so without hesitation, I knelt between her legs and, exposing the head, inserted it between the pink wet vaginal lips.

Valyusha grabbed my buttocks with her hands and pulled me towards her, spreading her legs even wider and leaning up. I entered her all the way, feeling only a slight resistance from the giving flesh. A hoarse, drawn-out moan escaped from her chest. Throwing her head back, closing her eyes, she selflessly gave herself to me, waving her ass.

This has never happened to me before. To get laid ten minutes after meeting!? However, at that moment I didn’t think about anything like that. Beneath me lay a young sexy woman, pleasant in every way, and her moans only added to the fire. Resting my hands on the rolled-up carpet, I increased the pressure, roughly driving my penis into the open womb.

I pounded into her again, increasing the amplitude, and after a couple of minutes I came violently right into her. She seemed to have done it too. Pulling on my trousers, I helped her up and, kissing her on the cheek, hurried home.

“For some reason you saw the guys off for a long time,” my wife looked at me suspiciously. – Have you added anything else?

- No, what are you talking about? “The bus wasn’t there for a long time,” I waved it off, hiding in the bathroom.

After lunch we started arranging furniture, pulling things out and putting things away. I couldn’t get our neighbor out of my head. Remembering the circumstances of our acquaintance, each time I felt a surge of strength in my lower abdomen. It still seemed to me that all this did not happen to me. When there was enough trash and empty boxes in the hallway, I volunteered to take them to the dump. Having stuffed everything into two large bags, I went downstairs, found trash cans around the corner of the house, threw everything away, and after a couple of minutes I was walking up the stairs. At the door of Valyusha’s apartment, his legs stopped on their own. Without hesitation, I pressed the call button. There was a shimmering trill behind the door, quick steps, and it opened. At the first moment, sincere amazement was reflected on the hostess’s face, but it was immediately replaced by joyful excitement. She literally dragged me into the corridor, pressed me with her whole body for a moment and, taking my hand, dragged me along with her.

“Come here,” she whispered, pushing me towards the bathroom door, “I’ll be right there.”

I froze in anticipation, listening to what was happening outside. Apparently, her husband was not home yet, otherwise she would not have let me into the apartment. And, if so, then...

I didn’t have time to think about it, because Valyusha suddenly slipped into the room and bolted the door. Her arms wrapped around my neck, her lips parted for a kiss. Pulling her trembling body close to me, I immediately realized that under the light robe she was wearing nothing else. Having grabbed her mouth with a greedy kiss, I ran my hands over this body, instantly aroused by touching the exciting curves. Her body literally melted in my hands, her chest often heaved, responding to my caresses. One of her hands slid into my tights, her fingers squeezing the swelling flesh. With a dull groan, she suddenly knelt down in front of me and jerked her tights down, freeing her penis.

The whole time we didn’t say a single word. Everything was clear and so. Having slightly kneaded my handsome man, Valyusha began to lick him. The hot tongue slid along the trunk from the base to the head, stayed there and again moved in the opposite direction. Finally, she took it into her mouth and, half-closing her eyes, began to suck on the excited flesh. I haven’t been given a blowjob for a long time, so I, obeying the call of nature, began to move, trying to push my penis deeper into her. Valyusha was a master of her craft. Smacking her lips sweetly, she placed her mouth on it, quite deeply, sometimes even poking her nose into my stomach. I was ready to discharge myself right in her mouth, but she suddenly released him and, throwing her robe off her shoulders, turned her back to me.

Spreading her legs wider, resting her hands on the edge of the bathtub, she stuck out her butt and, turning her disheveled blond head, nodded playfully. Looking at her lean, smooth body surrendering to me, I experienced a surge of new strength. The swollen penis entered her the entire length without any problems. Her womb was even hotter than her mouth. Grasping her buttocks with my hands, I moved in her like a piston, pulling the lovely creature onto my erect penis. At some point, her whole body trembled, froze, and a long, hoarse groan escaped from her chest. She came, hanging on my penis, and I continued to move by inertia until she again regained stability and confidence in her legs.

Then I got out of her and, lifting her by the hips, sat her down on the washing machine standing in the corner. Valyusha, seeing that I had not yet lost my fighting ardor, immediately lifted her legs onto my shoulders, completely opening her hole. With a wet squelch, my penis entered her all the way and I didn’t even feel the touch of the vaginal walls.

- Wet, right? – the neighbor raised her eyes at me. - I’m so fluid...

I continued to move, without, however, receiving much pleasure. I still wanted to bring the matter to its logical conclusion.

- Maybe here then?

Valya caught my penis at the end and directed it a little lower, into the ring of the anus. I was even taken aback by this. The red swollen head did not want to go in there. The entrance was so narrow that the plan seemed impossible. But gradually Valyusha relaxed, and the head of the penis disappeared into her ass. This was a completely different matter. Overcoming the resistance of the corrugated walls, I slowly, with difficulty, won back millimeter by millimeter. The neighbor’s face was distorted either from pain or from the sensations she was experiencing, but when my penis entered her deep enough, she somehow brightened up and began to actively wave me, resting her heels on my shoulders.

Holding her by the hips, I also increased the pressure, plunging deeper and deeper into her with each movement and feeling the approaching orgasm rolling over me. She came earlier and, arching, began to thrash on my dick. A minute later, with a peaceful smile on her lips, she watched as elastic hot jets burst out of my penis, splashing the whitish curly hairs of her pubis. Easily jumping out of her seat, she stretched her whole body, pressed herself against me, offering her lips for a kiss.

- Is your husband ever at home? – I tried to reconnoiter the situation for further.

- It happens, but not always. For him, service comes first. Even on holidays he is on duty in the unit.

“Poor thing,” I said, stroking her disheveled head.

“Not much now,” she answered with a sly smile, unlocking the bathroom door and looking out into the hallway.

A minute later I was at home.

- And where have you been for so long? – I heard my wife’s voice as soon as I crossed the threshold of the apartment. - Look how much trash I still collected. You can carry it.

“That’s enough for today, I’m tired,” I waved her off, without lying at all.

Yes, we were lucky with the apartment, and I was also lucky with the neighbor.

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