A Gift From My Neighbor

Thomas Stone picks up a fat, heavy dildo at the shop like some friendly neighbor doing errands. He hands it over fast because the clock’s already ticking. She climbs in the passenger seat, pops her legs wide, and shoves that thing straight in while the engine idles. Wet sounds fill the car every bump they hit. Thomas keeps stealing glances, hard and smiling, until the front door shuts behind them. Inside, the teasing stops. He strips her the rest of the way, leans back on the couch with a beer, and tells her to keep going. She drops on all fours, works the silicone deeper, moaning like crazy while he watches every slick inch disappear. He stays close the whole time, talking low, cock hard in his jeans, enjoying the front-row view.