As I leaned back on the wall, waiting for Ashley to come back with our drinks, I watched the penthouse party unfold and marveled. The fact that it was an all girl party didn’t surprise me because every tenant in my apartment complex were women. It was one of the reasons why I was attracted to this particular listing.

 

It certainly wasn’t because of the underlying tight knit community that thrive here…

 

I still wonder how I would have reacted to it if I would have been told about it before I actually joined. I probably wouldn’t have understood it as I do now and most likely, I would have passed this amazing place over and looked elsewhere. 

 

If I didn’t know what I know now, walking into our party would have led me to believe that this was some sort of post-graduate Sorority that was having a costumed theme party or a Victoria Secret event… 

 

Still, I was pretty open before I moved here, so at the very least, I’d like to think I wouldn’t have been shocked to step into an all girl party where everyone wore nothing more than lingerie. What would have surely puzzled me however, would be watching the effect our handsome host had on every single girl in the room.

 

I wouldn’t have been able to understand how one guy could generate so many hungry looks, or the instant attention we all gave him the moment he stepped in. 

 

And if I wouldn’t have been able to understand that, I certainly wouldn’t have been able to grasp how every tenant in the building would agree to play the very adult games he proposed to entertain us.

 

Most likely, I would have turned tailed and left these wonderful people to enjoy whatever it was they were into. No harm no foul. 

 

But if I had…

 

Then I wouldn’t have been able to experience what they all experience and I wouldn’t have had the opportunity to discover the hidden parts of myself that allow me to thoroughly enjoy the party and community I unwittingly joined when I moved in.

 

I saw Ashley, the red head that lived one floor up from me, walking towards me with drinks and my eyes drifted down to the leather choker that wrapped lovingly around her neck. The sight of it made me smile as my mind went down memory lane.

 

Back to when I first moved in…

 

“Hi there!” I heard a man’s voice say as I turned the lock to my new apartment. “You must be the new tenant!”

 

I turned to look and smiled at the cute guy coming towards me in the hallway.

 

“That’s right!” I said with a smile. “Hi! I’m Hailey! Nice to meet you!”

 

“I’m William!” he said with a warm, easy smile. “Welcome to the building!”

 

“You live here too?” I asked, a bit puzzled. “I thought they only allowed women in this building.”

 

“They do.” he said. “All the residents are girls. All except the owner of course!”

 

I blinked. 

 

“You own this building?” I asked.

 

“I do!” he said as he looked up at the ceiling, arms going up dramatically. “I own this whole building and everything in it!”

 

His tone sounded almost like a cartoon and it made us both laugh.

 

“Wow...” I said chuckling.

 

He looked so young to be into the real-estate business. 

 

“I know... Sometimes I can’t believe how lucky I was to be able to buy this thing! But anyway... I just wanted to give you a welcoming gift since you are new to our lovely little community.”

 

“Oh gosh...” I said as I looked at the small box he took out of his pockets. “There’s really no need... Everyone I met this week has been super nice and welcoming!”

 

“I bet! I must admit that I don’t allow just anyone to live here... The rent might be cheap, but I make a point to have only a select type of person rent out my apartments. I want this to be a secure and homey building for all of us.”

 

His smile was so charming.

 

“And so far, I must admit that you are right. This building is VERY welcoming and homey! I can’t believe I managed to get it actually!”

 

“Oh don’t be modest! One look at you and I just knew you would fit in immediately!”

 

“Thanks! I really appreciate it.” I said.

 

“Any time!” he said as he extended his gift towards me. “Now please... Accept this small token of welcome.”

 

I took the box from his hands and smiled.

 

“Sure.” I said as I started to open the lid.

 

Inside, I was surprised to find a simple leather choker. I expected fruits or some sort of gift basket. Certainly not cheap jewelry! I picked it up and held it in front of my eyes.

 

“It’s not much I admit...” he said. “But I make them myself. Note the extensive engravings.”

 

I blinked and looked at the choker again. 

 

 

Looking at the surface of the choker, I could see the engravings he was talking about. Wow... There were a lot! From afar, it didn’t seem that there was anything, but up close, the design became apparent. I had to admit, the craftsmanship was pretty awesome.

 

“I see them.” I said. “It must have taken you a while! Is that some sort of writing I can see here?”

 

“Maybe...” he said as he shrugged his shoulders. “I saw it in some old book and I thought it looked nice.”

 

“It kind of does!” I said. 

 

“Try it on! I’m sure it will suit you!” he said with a hopeful smile.

 

I wasn’t going to put it on, but his sincere smile and the fact that he had actually made it kind of pushed me to at least try it on. So I smiled and wrapped it around my neck. The clasp was a little hard to work and he offered to help. After a few moments, he was done and stepped back to look at me. 

 

“So... How does it look?” I asked as I lifted my hair up and twisted left and right.

 

He smiled and admired my neck for a moment before he spoke.

 

“Wow... It looks incredible on you!” he said. “You look positively... Sibebearp Melicod!”

 

“What?” I asked, thoroughly confused. “I’m afraid I... Don’t ... Know...”

 

My head suddenly pounded as a wave of heat went down my body. I had troubles with my diets before and it felt a lot like my blood pressure suddenly dropped. I put my head in my hands and took a deep breath.

 

 

“You ok?” he asked.

 

“Yeah... Sorry... Just a bit dizzy...” I said as I took another breath. “I’m fine now...”

 

I straightened up and looked at William, immediately noticing the concerned look on his face. 

 

“No really. I’m fine!” I assured him as I felt the wave and headache subside.

 

“If you say so...” he said before smiling.

 

“What were we saying?” I asked, suddenly unsure about what we were talking about.

 

“Nothing much, just telling you that I was the one to call for any and all problems regarding your apartment. I may be the owner, but I’m also the super! So don’t hesitate to call ok?” he said as he gave me a business card.

 

“I’ll make sure to do that!” I said.

 

“Anyway...” he said looking at my door. “I need to check something in your apartment real quick. Let’s go inside.”

 

I blinked as my first thought was to wonder why he assumed I would let him in. But that thought soon faded away as I couldn’t see why I wouldn’t.

 

After all, he was the owner right?

 

I smiled and opened the door, feeling a small tingle of joy as I did.

 

“Be my guest!” I said as I let him in.

 

He stepped inside and went into the small hallway. I just stayed there and put my purse away while he went to check whatever he needed to see. I checked my phone for messages before I went to look at what he was doing.

 

My blood froze when I entered the hallway and saw he had his head inside the dryer! No no no!! I had some laundry in there! Very private laundry!

 

“Great!” he finally said before pulling his head out. “I was afraid I had forgotten to change the light as well as the seal.” 

 

He was kneeling in front of the dryer and looked up at me with a smile.

 

“That’s huh... Good?” I said as I felt my cheeks burn.

 

“Very!” he said looking back in the dryer. “My my my...” 

 

 

“Seems you have great taste in underwear!” he said as he pulled out one of my tiny thongs.

 

 

“I... huh...” I started to say before a wave of pleasurable heat hit me again.

 

It expanded from around my neck and washed over my skin while it climbed up to my head, making me dizzy. It was so disorienting. Pleasure seemed to invade my brain as I looked at my dangling g-string. A sort of wonderful tingling started to creep along the inside of my skull. I still felt wildly embarrassed, but my mind suddenly felt so numb that I couldn’t bring myself to voice my concerns.

 

I just looked at him while my cheeks burned.

 

He looked at me for a moment and I could tell, even through the blissful fog invading my mind, that he was trying to picture it on me. 

 

“Although...” he said, tearing his eyes away and looking back in the dryer. “It seems you don’t always wear such lovely underwear... Shame... With a body like yours, you should really only wear sexy little numbers.”

 

His words made perfect sense, but I wasn’t always going to wear sexy things. I watched him throw it back in the dryer before he got up. My eyes followed him as he came to step in front of me.

 

“With such beautiful tattoos, you really should think about changing up your wardrobe and wear sexy things that show off those lovely designs.” he said as he looked into my eyes intently.

 

His sudden closeness should have made me pull back since his face was inches from my own, but the numbness and pleasure coursing through my mind prevented me from being able to properly react. 

 

For some reason, it didn’t seem to bother me at all. Everything was just so deliciously numb and fuzzy. Even his words seemed to sink into my mind as if they didn’t really matter. 

 

 

My brain was so sluggish I couldn’t seem to think properly.

 

“You agree, right?” he asked.

 

My mind registered the question, but I couldn’t seem to bring my thoughts into focus. 

 

 

I couldn’t think about how to respond. Everything around me seemed to swim in hazy numbness...

 

All except the man in front of me. He was clear. Solid. Focused.

 

I latched on to his presence and voice. The moment I did, everything immediately felt better. Like suddenly finding a foothold... Like an anchor...

 

“Yes...” I found myself saying.

 

Whatever it was he had asked me, I felt like I should agree. And just like that, my pleasure spiked as the heat flooded my veins anew. 

 

“I’m glad you agree.” he said.

 

He was crystal clear, yet his words were foggy as the general sentiment filtered through the haze, somehow making me happy to know he was pleased. 

 

I didn’t see it because my eyes were completely focused on his gaze, but his hands touched my shoulders and slowly caressed down my naked arms. The touch should have made me jump or gasp. I barely knew him after all.

 

But the numbness in my mind prevented me from moving. I couldn’t decide how I felt about his sudden and bold touch so I did nothing. He seemed to know what he was doing and I found myself trusting his actions.

 

I didn’t know why, but I did.

 

“I’m a little busy for the next few days, but I’ll be back soon to check the sink in your kitchen. Seems the previous tenant had a few complaints about a slow leak.” he said as his hands went down my arms and grabbed my hands.

 

I didn’t protest and just let him slowly move my hands up before pressing my open palms to my tits. His actions were so strange... So bold... I couldn’t help but feel spikes of pleasure as he gently made me push my tits up.

 

A brief clearing in the fog made me wonder why I wasn’t resisting or preventing his openly lewd actions, but the numbness and pleasure swirled back in and made me feel sluggish and docile. 

 

So I did nothing...

 

“You are one sexy woman, Hailey...” he said. “Especially with those tattoos... I love tattoos... So when I come back, wear something more revealing so I can properly admire them, ok?”

 

His words sank down into the hazy numbness, leaving me a clear thought about revealing clothes that should show off my tats. But nothing else...

 

 

I didn’t know what to say... So I just nodded.

 

“Good!” he said with a smile that sent even more arousal down my spine. “I’ll let you settle in then.”

 

He let go of my hands and moved past me.

 

“See you in a few days!” he said as I felt a sharp pain on my ass.

 

 

The numbness faded slowly as I heard him open and close the door leading out. I blinked a few times as my surroundings came back into focus. I looked down at my hands, still cupping my tits, feeling the draining remnants of the arousal I just felt.

 

I squeezed my tits and extended the tingle and heat of my arousal as it faded away. 

 

 

Each step I took seemed to chase away the spike of worry I felt. By the time I reached the kitchen, I was already thinking about something else and I completely forgot how weird my encounter with William had been.

 

My dreams didn’t seem to forget though... I woke up every morning slightly horny and aroused as erotic dreams plagued my slumber. Nothing to keep me awake, but somehow, I was convinced they had something to do with William.

 

I couldn’t decide how I felt about it. Besides... He was very handsome so really... It was normal to have erotic dreams about him right?

 

After that, I could never bring myself to put on my normal underwear. As soon as I had them on and looked at myself in the mirror, I got disgusted with my attire and switched to wearing some of my prettier sets.

 

Which made me feel instantly better about myself.

 

On one such occasion, after I had put on a very tasteful blue set of lacey underwear, I found myself admiring my curves in the mirror and my eyes stopped when I saw that I was wearing a leather choker.

 

My hand went to touch it and I smiled. 

 

Right... It was a gift from William... I’ll have to thank him for making me such a beautiful gift. So comfortable too... 

 

I completely forgot I was wearing it! Had I even taken it off?

 

It really didn’t matter in the end because I felt like wearing it so I found a cute little number to go with it.

 

The fact that I was still wearing it, even if I wasn't the necklace wearing type of girl, didn’t bother me at all. In fact, I completely forgot I was wearing it the moment I stepped out the door to go to work. My dreams seemed to leave me in a state of happy bliss as I spent my work days on a horny little cloud. It didn’t interfere with my work, but it did make my mind wander to erotic things when I took my breaks.

 

So much so that I found myself stopping in different shops on my way home. Each day I would feel like rewarding myself with one or 2 new outfits. I felt empowered and sexy so I wanted my wardrobe to reflect how seductive I could look.

 

My current selection of clothes did nothing to enhance the beauty of the ink adoring my skin. I had spent a lot of money and time on them and it was a real shame to cover them up.

 

After a few days, I was scrolling social media on my phone in the living room when I heard a knock on the door. I barely had time to look up from my phone before the door swung open. 

 

I got up from the sofa, fully determined to give whoever it was a piece of my mind for barging in when I saw William walk in the living room.

 

“Hey Hailey!” he said as he strode past me. “Nice outfit!”

 

He smiled and continued walking towards the kitchen as if he lived here. I was shocked! Part of me was dumbstruck that he didn’t wait for me to come to the door. I mean... I could have been indecent or something!

 

But as my mild indignation flourished, I also felt a wave of warmth spread out from around my neck. Caressing my skin as it traveled down my body and up to my skull. My thoughts became numb as I followed him to the kitchen.

 

“I... Hi...” I tried to say through the sudden fog of my thoughts. “Shouldn’t you... I mean... Shouldn’t you have waited... For huh... Me to answer the... Door?”

 

I managed to cling to that single question as I watched him test both faucets.

 

“What? Why? I knew you were home and I told you I would have to come by. Don’t be silly.” he said offhandedly. 

 

“Right...” I said. “Silly...”

 

Trying to hold on to my indignation felt like trying to hold a wet bar of soap! I just could seem to get my grip on it. It was so exhausting... Slippery... His answer made perfect sense, but I still felt like he should have waited... For... Something...

 

My mind was so numb that I barely felt the warm wave emanating from my neck shift towards pleasure.

 

I watched him open the bottom cupboard and stick his head inside. I had no clue what he was checking and I had a fleeting thought about not noticing anything wrong with the sink. That the faucet and sink were both working fine before the thought slipped away into the pleasure.

 

 

My surroundings got all blurry as the hazy fog continued to make me feel hot. 

 

“Good.” I heard him say. “No leaks.”

 

I watched him come out and close the doors. He got up and looked at me with a smile. Just like before, I felt like he was the only clear thing around me as the fog continued to grow. 

 

I watched his eyes look me up front head to toe and I fought off a shiver of pleasure as I registered how hungry they looked.

 

“You look ravishing, Hailey! Very sexy outfit...” he said.

 

I had put on a tight white top that had a wide open back to show off my tats. The sexy bra I wore pushed up my tits perfectly and made my top stretch out, offering a good view of my plunging cleavage. It was combined with a very tight set of jean shorts, which did a poor job of hiding the top of my G-string as it rode up over my ass.

 

“Thanks...” I said blushing.

 

His compliment sent a hot spike of pleasure between my legs and I found my sluggish thoughts turn erotic. 

 

“You really have lovely tattoos... Turn around and show me those on your back.”

 

The fact that he told me to turn instead of asking me registered somewhere in the back of my mind, but a pulse of pleasure washing out along my skin made me feel too numb to care. I slowly turned and pulled my hair out of the way so he could see the designs I had on my upper back and shoulders. 

 

“Stunning...” he said as I felt him get closer.

 

My mind was drifting in the hazy fog as I tried to think, but it was so hard that I just concentrated on what I could see and feel. 

 

“You seem to have had a lot of different artists. Although I see some were clearly done by the same right?” he said as his hands touched my shoulder.

 

Another spike of heat sent my mind swirling in the fog of my thoughts. 

 

 

“Yes...” I found myself saying without being completely sure what I was agreeing to.

 

“Exquisite...” he said as his fingers traced and caressed my upper back.

 

Was this normal? People... Don’t usually touch tattoos when they admire them... Right? 

 

My mind was just too numb to think clearly so I just enjoyed the feeling of his fingers on my skin.

 

“You clearly love your body... You’ve adorned it with such spectacular tats... Oh this one goes down your back.” he said.

 

I barely registered what he was saying, but I got the distinct feeling he was admiring my body and tats, which made the pleasure soothing my nerves heat up even more.

 

“Lift your arms in the air.” he said.

 

His words seemed to pierce the veil of hazy fog and made me open my eyes. 

 

 

I didn’t understand why, but I felt like it wasn’t an unreasonable request so I slowly let my arms travel up above my head.

 

“Very good, Hailey...” he said.

 

Out of nowhere, another spike of heat and arousal shot down my spine and made my insides moisten.

 

“Now let me just pull this up a bit so I can see.” he said as I felt his finger dig under the bottom of my top.

 

I felt what he was doing and it sent a small shock through my mind. Like a flash of lightning, lifting the fog for a moment.

 

“huh... What... What are you...” I started to say, but stopped.

 

The moment of clarity was washed away as a strong wave of arousal pushed out all of my thoughts, making the numbness return in full force. Heat radiated out from my neck as the pleasure spiked. 

 

 

“Lovely...” he said as he pulled my top up and over my tits.

 

He didn’t stop pulling up... 

 

 

My mind felt so slow... So fuzzy...I didn’t know what I wanted... I just... couldn’t form an opinion... 

 

 

The questions appeared in my mind, but instantly swirled away in the fog of pleasure...

 

His hands didn’t stop. He pulled and stretched the fabric so the top moved up above my head. I was so lost in the pleasure and numbness that I did nothing as he pulled it up over my hands. 

 

“Wow... Love the detail on this one...” he said as he let my top fall to the ground. 

 

My head was swimming in indecisions and pleasure. I... I couldn’t form complete thoughts as I felt his hand caress my back. I couldn’t make up my mind about how I felt about what he was doing, but the pleasure from his touch was undeniable. 

 

“And look...” he said. “It goes around to the front... How stunning...”

 

I felt my cheeks get red hot as his hand circled around my waist and caressed my exposed tummy.

 

“And I see that you decided to wear exquisite underwear too...” he said as his other hand touched and pulled at the bra clasp in my back. 

 

I felt it snap back as it stretched and slipped from his finger. 

 

 

I felt him step in close as his hand continued to explore my belly, sending delicious shivers along my skin. I was so dizzy... Numb... Aroused... I couldn’t think...

 

His breath felt hot on my left shoulder and I moved my head instinctively to give him room.

 

“Hhmmm... Seems you are feeling hot...” he said in my ear. “It makes you smell so good...” 

 

I felt his lips on my neck as he breathed in. 

 

 

I whimpered a little as he exhaled and kissed the base of my neck. I felt like I should let my arms drop down and move away... But that feeling immediately disappeared as another hot wave sprang out from around my neck. 

 

“You like this... Feeling me so close... Touching you...” he said the hand on my tummy moved up.

 

Fuck... I did... I did like this... My brain couldn’t handle this... Too numb... Too aroused... I felt like some weak little puppet in his hands... So...

 

Docile...

 

His hand reached my tit and grabbed a handful through my bra while his other hand snaked in front and started to caress my tummy. I moaned as I felt another wave of pleasure spread from the tit he was squeezing. My knees felt weak while my mind sank deeper into the fog.

 

“You like this a lot...” he stated. “I bet you’ll like this too...”

 

He pulled me to him sharply with both hands and I moaned as I felt myself crash against his hard body. I felt so soft in his hands... So secure... His grip on my body seemed so absolute.

 

I was lost in the sensations and the fog... I almost didn’t realize that the hand on my tit subtly slipped under my bra. His rough hand played and teased my nipple while his other hand slowly caressed lower and lower.

 

“Poor Hailey... Seems you were too tempting for me and I seem to have gotten carried away...” he said in my ear. “You look all hot and bothered... I know just what to do to help you.”

 

I didn’t really understand or care what he was saying, my mind was just too numb...

 

His lower hand slipped past the elastic of my shorts and his fingers trailed down my panties and touched my clit.

 

OH FUCK!

 

Another moment of clarity flooded my mind as the sensation of his fingers on my most private self jogged my mind out of the fog that invaded it. 

 

 

 

The thought soon swirled away from my mind as heat pulsed into my neck and pushed my mind deeper into the numb haze. 

 

 

“Oh my... Seems I was right... You are so wet already... Poor Hailey... Now I know I can’t leave you like this.” he said hotly in my ear as his fingers rubbed my clit.

I moaned as he made slow circles around my hood. My eyes rolled back as the feeling from my tit only served to heighten the pleasure that assaulted me. My ass grinded back and felt how hard he was... Sending even more pleasure through my veins.

 

 

I moaned again before he quickly slipped his hand beneath the waistband of my thong and resumed his careful ministrations. I felt so deliciously trapped in his arms... Hands in the air... Nipple pinched and molested... Fingers down my pants... Spreading even more pleasure as he explored how incredibly wet I was.

 

“You are one wet little girl...” he said as he licked my ear.

 

I could only moan in response. My mind had abandoned all attempts to think as I surrendered to his touch. I got lost in the pleasure as wave after wave burned along my skin. I couldn’t think enough to keep track of his hands and just fell into the combined sensations... Helplessly along for the ride as he seemed determined to pleasure me...

 

At one point, I was close to cumming and felt a sharp pull on my hair. I’m not sure how he managed to get a hold of my braid, but he pulled it in such a way that my head was forced back as it turned towards him.

 

“Kiss me.” he said before his lips crashed against mine.

 

I didn’t even try to think, I just kissed him back as the climax he was after came closer and closer. His lips and fingers seemed to do no wrong as he forced my lips apart with his tongue and explored my own.

 

I yielded to him completely... Giving myself to the sensation... To the relentless pulses of pleasure... 

 

It all made me feel so deliciously weak... So helpless in his arms...

 

So... Docile...

 

I couldn’t take the onslaught and came...

 

I screamed and contorted in his grasp as the orgasm ripped through me. My knees gave way and I melted in his tight embrace. I spasmed and twitched as each wave of release racked my body.

 

He broke off the kiss while I came and held me tight against him until the massive orgasm finally subsided and I was able to gather my strength. 

 

“Wonderful...” he said as he pulled out his hand from my thong.

 

I tried to catch my breath as I watched his hand come up, slick with my juices.

 

“You smell even better now...” he said as he brought his hand to his lips. “Hhmm... You even taste pretty nice...”

 

 

He licked his fingers clean before releasing me and I gasped as I felt a sharp slap on my ass.

 

“You are one sexy woman, Hailey...” he said as he walked passed. “And you feel absolutely incredible when you cum... Looking forward to seeing you around!”

 

I blinked as my mind tried to push through the numbness and understand what had just happened. But it was no use... My thoughts were just too sluggish.

 

“The kitchen faucet is perfect so no worries. Have a good day!” he said as he got out of the apartment.

 

I just stayed there, confused and horny as the pleasure slowly faded away and drained the numbness in my mind. I took a long steadying breath as the cobwebs in my mind cleared away. I looked down at my bra and saw how crooked it was. Very uncomfortable...

 

I marshaled my strength and pulled it back down. 

 

 

I knew he was handsome and I did wonder if it would be a good idea to ask him out... But this... He just took charge and undressed me!

 

And... And... Made me cum!

 

Part of me felt a little violated by his bold assumptions about my own desires, but then again, I couldn’t deny the fact that I did nothing. 

 

 

I always loved to feel my lover take charge in the bedroom, but this was something else. I just couldn’t think clearly... 

 

 

The questions seem to start to pile up, giving me more and more focus as I started to realize how strange our encounter had been. But at the same time, my mind flashed back to his talented fingers and my train of thought derailed into pleasure. 

 

And as it did, I felt like my questions weren’t important. Somehow, I was only left with the amazing experience and I didn’t linger all too much on the questions or what it might mean.

 

It just happened and... And I was glad it did.

 

The following days were without incident if you exclude the fact that I seemed to keep getting erotic dreams. I always woke up aroused and incredibly horny. I even started to masturbate while my mind slowly awoke from my restless slumber. I hadn’t done such a lewd thing since my horny college years, but it felt so good that I just went with it.

 

I remember noticing the choker a few times in the mornings while I stared at myself in the mirror and tried to decide what to wear, but I always seemed to forget I was wearing it.

 

And that never bothered me.

 

Besides... It looked so sexy on me and I thought William would be happy to see I kept wearing it. Or so my mind concluded every time I noticed it wrapped around my neck.

 

The next ‘incident’ happened a week later.

 

I got home from a long day to be greeted by the sound of the showering running. It took me a few moments to be sure it actually came from my own apartment, but as I kept dead silent and listened, there was no mistaking it.

 

Which was odd because my door was locked and no one I knew was supposed to swing by for a visit.

 

 

I grabbed the umbrella I had in the closet as a makeshift weapon and went to the bathroom. I opened up the door quietly and was immediately hit by the hot steam. 

 

“Wh...” I said swallowing. “Wwwho’s in there?”

 

“Hailey?” I heard a familiar voice say. “It’s me William!”

 

I blinked as I saw him push aside the shower curtain.

 

“Sorry about this, but my shower head broke and I really needed to wash after the work I did on Tracy’s toilet... You understand right?”

 

“I... I...” I said as my mind was suddenly hit with a rush of images.

 

All about William... And his wet... Naked… Body...

 

I shook my head as a pulse of arousal seemed to spread out from my neck, making my knees suddenly weak as my mind followed through and started to remember his fingers...

 

Teasing my clit...

 

“I huh... Right...” I mumbled. “But... I mean... Shouldn’t you... huh...”

 

“Oh it’s completely fine.” he said as he pulled back the curtain and continued to wash himself. “You’re a good neighbor aren’t you? You wouldn’t turn away a neighbor in need right?”

 

“Right...”  I said as my thoughts clouded and went numb.

 

 

I couldn’t seem to make up my mind and just kept feeling like I was happy I could help him out.

 

So...

 

“No worries...” I said. “I’ll just be huh... In the living room... Take all the time you need!”

 

“Thanks!” I heard him say as I closed the door.

 

My thoughts still felt numb, but I could clearly understand that I had done the right thing. It was important to be a good neighbor and it made me very happy to be able to help him.

 

 

I smiled as I felt warmth wash over my mind. 

 

 

I went to sit on the sofa and tried to push away the naughty thoughts that kept popping up in my mind. I couldn’t shake the arousal I felt as I pictured him in my shower. Naked...

 

Fuck... 

 

I felt wave after wave as my numb brain did nothing but fantasize about how sexy he must look. Water dripped down his obviously toned body... 

 

Before I knew it, my left hand had crept up to my chest while my right hand slipped down between my legs. I didn’t even think about how odd it was that I was starting to touch myself while my landlord was in the shower. 

 

I just... Did it...

 

My brain felt so foggy with lust that I found myself rubbing my crotch through my pants while my left hand squeezed and massaged my tit. Waves of erotic heat just kept pulsing through my veins as my helpless musing went from picturing him naked to imagining myself joining him.

 

The pleasure climbed steadily and before I realized what I was doing, my hand had slipped under my shirt and bra while my other hand found my bare clit. My mind was completely overwhelmed with pleasure and I lost all sense of where I was or who was in my home.

I just... Masturbated... 

 

I couldn’t stop myself even if I tried, which I didn’t because all I could think about was chasing the pleasure to its incredible conclusion. Everything else was irrelevant.

 

“I think someone wanted to join me in the shower...” I heard William’s voice say through the lust.

 

Or I thought I did. For some reason, the fantasies that were pouring through my mind distorted my sense of reality and I couldn’t tell if the words came from my fantasy or the real thing.

 

The only thought that pulsed out in response to those words came out of my mouth in an uncharacteristic moan.

 

“YYYeeees....” I said, feeling my furious fingers on my clit.

 

“How fitting that I wanted to join you too...” I heard him say. “Especially since you are sitting next to my clothes... You don’t mind right?”

 

Through the haze, I registered a question and instantly, another pulse gave me the answer I knew to be true.

 

“Nnooo...” I moaned as I half opened my eyes.

 

Standing there... Right between my open legs... Was a very naked William.

 

Part of my lust filled mind registered that he had let his towel drop to the floor, but the realization was inconsequential. All I could truly see was his cock, standing proudly at attention in front of me.

 

“I don’t want you to stop such an erotic display...” he said as he looked down at me. “But it’s only fair that you take care of me like I took care of you.... Right?”

 

My mind was too aroused and blissfully confused to understand what he was saying, but I didn’t feel like he wanted me to stop so I didn’t. I watched him bend down and grab the back of my neck. I didn’t resist as he pulled me to his lips and started to kiss me.

 

In fact, I moaned louder as heat and pleasure pulsed harder, making me almost cross over into euphoric release.

 

I had no way to know how long the kiss lasted and I truly didn’t care. I was just so mindlessly horny for him. Eventually though, he broke the kiss, leaving me in a daze as he straightened up.

 

I barely felt his hand pull me to him before his cock pressed itself to my lips, seeking entry.

 

“Suck.” was all I heard him say.

 

Part of my lust-filled mind registered that this was highly unusual, but a fresh pulse of pleasure emanated up from my neck and completely washed away any coherent thought I might muster.

 

My mouth opened of its own accord and before I knew it, I was sucking his shaft with no other worries or thoughts.

 

“Oh fuck...” he moaned. “You are good... Which makes me think you enjoy sucking cock... Don’t you, Hailey? Of course you do... It’s so obvious that you LOVE to suck cock...”

 

Pulse after pulse of pleasure punctuated his words as they registered somewhere in the back of my mind. My world was pure pleasure and sucking his cock was definitely part of it. 

 

 

That’s all that managed to penetrate my mind. In and out his cock went as my fingers continued their exquisite assault on my clit and pussy. My ministries were nothing special, but they seemed to satisfy William because I could feel his urgency grow. At some point, he grabbed my head and started to help me move along his length.

 

I usually didn’t like that at all, but at that moment, subsumed in pleasure and hazy lust, I didn’t care.

 

I just felt...

 

Docile...

 

And it felt amazing... 

 

“AH FUCK!” he suddenly moaned. “Swallow!”

 

He jabbed hard in the back of my throat and I instantly knew he was cumming. That realization sent my own release through the roof as spur after spur erupted inside my mouth.

 

My eyes rolled back as the pleasure consumed me. If he hadn’t been holding my hair, I’m sure I would have fallen over, but as it was, he held me on his cock as he emptied his sack.

 

Our combined release seemed to last forever as I swallowed his seed...

 

Of course it didn’t and eventually, he released my head and gently leaned me back into the chair. I was still blissfully on cloud number nine as he started to get dressed.

 

“You are one sexy woman, Hailey...” he commented as he pulled his pants up. “And one incredible cocksucker.”

 

My eyes focused on him, but my mind was still reeling from my release and the pulsing afterglow of the mind numbing pleasure.

 

“Thank you for the shower and the lovely time.” he said as he put his shirt down. “If you ever need anything, you know where to find me!”

 

He smiled at me and walked behind me. I watched him bend down as he kissed me on the forehead from behind. The gesture was so odd... Yet... Touching for some reason...

 

He winked and left without saying another word, leaving me to recover, completely dumbstruck as to the reason I let myself get so turned on that I openly masturbated in my living room while he was in the shower. 

 

Not to mention that I had just given him head.

 

The strangeness of it all bothered me for a grand total of about 5 minutes. By the time I had rearranged my clothes and got up from the sofa, my mind had already moved on to other things as if it had never happened.

 

But it clearly had and the only emotion I could feel whenever I did manage to think about it was that I enjoyed it.

 

So much so that a few days later, when I happened to get in the elevator at the same time as William, I didn’t even flinch as he pushed me against the wall to kiss me. If anything, I actually welcomed it. My mind just went numb with pleasure as heat pulsated up from my neck. He kissed and molested me until we reached my floor and he stopped to allow me to get off.

 

Slapping my ass as I did.

 

He did that a few times in hallways and elevators over the next few weeks. I even blew him again when he came over to check on some troublesome fuses in my apartment. I was calmly sitting at my kitchen table, going over my bills, when he came over to me and slipped his hands down my cleavage. I didn’t resist or question him.

 

How could I?

 

My mind immediately grew numb with arousal, pushing away my surroundings with every pulse of pleasure. All I could bring myself to notice was the exquisite feel of his hands on my erect nipples. Part of me wondered why he had assumed I wouldn’t mind a little tit massage, but part of me also realized that I had never refused his bold advances.

 

How was he to know if I wished them or not? He would stop if I told him... I’m sure of it... But... I... Do I want him to stop? Not really... No...  

 

An opinion on the matter completely escaped me as we both enjoyed the feel of my generous tits in his talented hands. I barely registered that his hands also pushed the straps of my top and bra down my shoulders. Even when my top was pulled down to expose my breasts, I just enjoyed the added freedom his hands seemed to have.

 

I was lost in the endless pulses of warm pleasure.

 

So lost that I didn’t even notice when his hands gently turned my head so his cock could reach my lips. To me, it all felt like a dream. One minute, he was slipping his hands down my top and the next, I was basically topless with his cock in my mouth.

 

I felt so sensually docile that I simply started to suck. I didn’t even remember why he had come to my apartment in the first place. I was aroused beyond rational thought and I had his cock in my mouth.

 

 

The thought surfaced with its own pulse of intense pleasure as his length pushed in deep, making me moan. Whatever awareness I had left centered on his shaft and I was happy for it. I had a focus for my foggy mind and it allowed me to truly enjoy the pleasure pulsing through my veins.

 

I had a split second of doubt... Of... Questions... When I ended up orgasming when he filled my mouth with his release, but the climax washed away those thoughts and by the time I had recovered and he had bid me farewell, I didn’t even remember what worried me in the first place and I just shook off the delectable afterglow to get back to organizing my bills. 

 

My nights grew steadily more feverish as my dreams seemed to leaned more and more towards the erotic. I never remembered them, but I definitely felt their lingering effects because I always woke up aroused and eager to rub one off.

 

Which had the side effect of pushing me to sleep naked... 

 

Not too long after that, I was sound asleep when I woke up to a strange noise in my bedroom. I opened my eyes and through the darkness, I saw William stumbling into my room.

 

He was obviously drunk!

 

I was about to speak up when he started to take off his clothes. Instantly, I felt my heart start to race as images of his naked body flooded my mind. I watched him fully undress as pulse after pulse of  pleasure seemed to tie up my tongue in knots. Or rather, pushed my mind into a hazy fog of bliss that rendered me docile and accepting of the fact that he was in my bedroom. 

 

Without a word, he came around and slipped under the covers to join me. I was already on my side when he cuddled up behind me, big spooning my naked body.

 

 

His hand slipped over my tummy to come grasp my dangling tit. I gasped as a fresh wave of pleasure pulsed through my mind and down my spine. I could smell the alcohol that confirmed my suspicion, but the more his hand massaged my tit, the less I cared.

 

Maybe he did wander in my apartment by mistake and maybe he didn’t and he knew exactly where he was. Should I let him rest it off? Should I turn and tell him? If I did... What do I even say? 

 

I truly couldn’t bring myself to do more than allow him to spoon me. I just couldn’t make up my mind about how I felt about it. The only thing my mind came back to was that I was getting aroused... 

 

Especially when I felt him grind his stiffening cock into my ass!

 

He wasn’t being overly romantic or erotic. No... To me, it felt more like he was just on autopilot. Sensing his way as he felt my soft body next to him. He wasn’t even kissing my neck or anything! 

 

But I couldn’t bring myself to care because I felt myself fall back into that familiar mind numbing pleasure that always pulsed inside my mind. Rendering me so compliant and docile that I felt like a doll in his grasp. The pleasure grew until my ass did some grinding of its own, prompting him to slip his other arm beneath me to reach in front of me, snaking its way easily to my clit.

 

Making me moan...

 

The small part of me that was still somewhat alert thought that maybe, he was going to bring me off, but that line of thought was short lived as the hand on my tit came down to grab my leg. Without saying a word, he moved my leg up and pulled my hips towards him, which had the delightful effect of placing his aroused shaft between my legs. He wasted no time and used his other hand to help line himself up.

 

I moaned even louder as I felt him push inside me... 

 

For a brief split second, my mind cleared and alerted me that my landlord was fucking me. That he had let himself inside my home while I slept and took it upon his drunken self to lie in my bed and fuck me.

 

It also tried in vain to point out that we had never even broached anything regarding a conversation about our recent sexual adventures... 

 

Then again...

 

I hadn’t refused any of his advances...

 

I was just... 

 

Letting him do it...

 

Probably because I felt so fucking good when ever he did.

 

Just like the other weird encounters I had with him, I sank into a euphoric bliss as I let him start to pump into me. It was lazy and slow, but it sent incredible amounts of pleasure coursing through my veins.

 

I felt trapped inside his arms, which felt strangely appropriate because I had no desire to be anywhere else as he sleepily fucked me. My body understandably responded to his penetration and I found myself pushing back against his thrusts. 

 

My whole body seemed to pulse with pleasure as we fucked. In and out... Wave after wave...

 

I felt awash with arousal and mindless euphoria as my world shrank down to pure tactile sensations. The feel of his rough hands on my skin.... His breath on my neck... The exquisite friction of his cock inside me...

 

Nothing else mattered to me...

 

He fucked me slowly for so long that eventually, I came. Which he apparently didn’t even notice because he continued as if nothing special had happened.

 

Truth be told... I rather enjoyed it!

 

He barely changed pace or our position, yet, I came 3 more times before he finally reached his own release. I was completely lost in carnal mindless bliss when his thrusts became sharp intense jabs. I barely moaned in response…

 

He emptied himself inside me and sent me hurtling towards another, more powerful, release. It took me forever to come back down from my erotic high, but once I did, I realized he was already snoring!

 

Only...

 

His cock was still inside me! I was still confused and experiencing my own incredible afterglow so I couldn’t decide on what to do. 

 

 

My indecision was so complete that I fell asleep trying to untangle my thoughts while still feeling him deep inside me. I never knew what he had intended for me to do because when I woke up from my erotic dreams, he had already left.

 

I remember sitting up in my bed, wondering if I had dreamed it all or if it was real.

 

A few nights later though, I got my answer.

 

He let himself into my bedroom again, only this time he clearly wasn’t drunk. He made every effort to keep quiet as he stepped into my bedroom and undressed. I was still half asleep when I finally registered that he was in my room. I wanted to speak up and ask him what he was doing, but those questions quickly drowned into the waves of pleasure as I saw his cock come into view.

 

As if our previous encounters had given him some sort of permission, he gently pulled off the covers and came on top of me. My heart was beating so fast as I tried to untangle my thoughts, but it was useless.

 

All I could do was moan into his kiss as the pulses of pleasure completely overwhelmed me, sending me deep into foggy bliss. Passion became my world and I yielded to his advances as if we had been lovers for months.

 

I lost count of the number of times I came as he fucked me. The pleasure I experienced was more potent than anything I had ever experienced. Whatever position he moved us in didn’t matter because to me, it all felt perfect. More than perfect actually...

 

If I could have thought about it rationally, I would have immediately known that something was off, but I couldn’t. My mind was overloaded with every possible sensation of pleasure a human could experience.

 

Or so I told myself the next day when my mind drifted back to our fuck.

 

By the time he came all over my face and chest, my mind had simply shut down. Too exhausted to keep up with the sensations as I drifted off into a deep exhausted sleep.

 

I only remembered that he had cum all over me once I awoke the next morning and felt the crusted remnants of his seed on my skin. Like a sort of proof of our time together.

 

Which was good because he had left sometime before I awoke. 

 

Again.

 

I probably should have felt used, but I didn’t, not really. The few times my idle musings went over my interactions with him, I would just smile as I remembered the pleasure and dismissed my worries.

 

The strangest part of all is that if I stopped and truly thought about it, I could clearly remember everything we’ve done together, yet, I can’t seem to find anything wrong with it. Maybe that’s why I tend to put it out of my mind as I go about my day. 

 

It’s not like we were going out or anything, but I still feel intensely connected to him whenever we meet up. That nagging sensation of weirdness rarely flares up, but when it does, it makes me think about it all. If only briefly.

 

But every time it does, I can’t bring my mind to conclude anything else except for the fact that it feels completely normal to be so sexual with my landlord.

 

That sensation popped up again when I happened to take the elevator with Nancy, my downstairs neighbor. She was already in the elevator when I got on, most probably coming up from the basement lockers or something.

 

“Hey there!” she said with a bright smile. “You’re Hailey right? From 6C?”

 

She was wearing a cute little sundress that was perfectly tailored to her curves. She was clearly not wearing a bra, but it looked like her perky tits didn’t truly need one. 

 

“I am!” I said with a smile, going to stand next to her as the door closed. “And you’re Nancy from 5C right?”

 

“Guilty as charged!” she said. “So how do you like living here so far?”

 

I smiled as my mind drifted back to William. I mentally shook away the pleasure that was starting to manifest and smiled at Nancy.

 

“Oh you know…” I said, hoping she didn’t notice me blushing. “It’s pretty incredible. The units are clean and well maintained for the building’s age.”

 

“Sure!” she said. “William did an amazing job with it! Plus we never have to complain about the neighbors here. William has a knack for finding tenants that get along well together.”

 

“Well…” I said. “Renting out to only single women must help with that.”

 

“Sure… Sure…” she said. “But it could also turn this into a hen house! But somehow, it never comes to that. I’ve been here for 2 years now and I get along with every single one of my neighbors! Nothing but happiness all around you know?”

 

“Yeah…” I said as my eyes drifted to her neck. “Nice choker! Did William give it to you?”

 

Her hand went to her neck and for a split second, she didn’t seem to know what I was referring to. But that moment passed as she smiled warmly.

 

“Oh yeah…” she said dreamily. “He did… Back when I first moved in… Makes them himself you know…”

 

Her posture completely changed from the perky, happy Nancy I knew to a subdued dreamy look I couldn’t quite understand. 

 

 

“Yeah… He told me when he gave me mine...” I said. 

 

I was about to ask her more about it, but her phone chimed and she looked at it just as we reached her floor. The doors opened, but she didn’t get off and just smiled at her phone.

 

“Huh…” I said. “Isn’t this your floor?”

 

She seemed lost and so unfocused as she looked up.

 

“Oh… Yeah it is…” she said, but her voice was so soft and distant. 

 

“So… Aren’t you getting off?” I asked.

 

“What?” she said, looking at me. “Oh no, I’m heading to the penthouse…”

 

She looked back at her phone and started to type, no doubt in answer to the text she got. I watched her reach out and press the penthouse button before the doors closed again.

 

“Ok…” I said. “Then… Why did you hit your floor then?”

 

She looked at me and I could plainly see that she didn’t understand what I was talking about. Not at first anyway… Her eyes slowly cleared as she looked back at the elevator panel.

 

“Right…” she said, clearly a little confused. “I was going back to my apartment but…”

 

She lifted her phone and smiled warmly at it.

 

“William texted me for a quick blo…” she started to say, but stopped herself and looked at me with a smile. “For a quick talk… No doubt about some work he needs to do in my apartment or something.”

 

 

I blinked a few times as I stared at Nancy, feeling a pulse of pleasure as I pictured her going up to his penthouse to blow him. 

 

“Huh…” I tried to say as my mind went numb. “You… And a… Did you huh…”

 

She smiled and placed a perfectly manicured finger on my lips. 

 

“Ssshhh…” she cooed. “Don’t try to think about… You’re still new here, but I’m sure you’ll get the hang of it soon…”

 

 

The questions were so slippery in my mind as the pulses of pleasure invaded my thoughts.

 

“Isn’t this your floor?” she asked. “Unless you want to come up to see William with me?”

 

My eyes tore themselves from her smiling face to look at the open doors. For what seemed like an eternity, I tried to go over the decision that suddenly froze me into place. 

 

 

“Oh honey…” she said, smiling sympathetically. “Don’t worry about it. Just go to your apartment.”

 

“What?” I finally managed to say. “No… I mean… Yes… Right…”

 

I shook my head and had to mentally push myself out of the elevator.

 

“There you go!” she said. “Have a nice evening! I’m sure we’ll see each other again soon!”

 

“Sure… huh… Have fun…” I said, not really sure what I implied by my own comment.

 

I stood there for a moment, watching the closed doors of the elevator, wondering what had just happened as the pulses of pleasure slowly faded away. I had to take a deep breath to clear my mind before I could turn and walk towards my apartment.

 

Was that strange? Did my horny mind just imagine something erotic when it shouldn’t? What if I was right? How did I feel about it? We weren’t a couple… So… Why would it bother me if he got intimate with other girls? It… Didn’t… Did it?  

 

The more I thought about it, the less I seemed to care and by the time I pushed my key in and unlocked my door, my mind was already on other subjects, leaving me with a smile.

 

It turned out that Nancy was right because we met again a few days later. Just not quite like I imagined we would.

 

William caught me in the elevator again and my lust practically skyrocketed as we made out. By the time the elevator doors opened, I was lost in pleasure as he guided me out into the hallway. Our hands seemed to have a mind of their own as we stumbled towards my apartment and tried to get ourselves undressed.

 

I was on fire and so was he.

 

Nothing else mattered to me and I was glad for it. After all, we WERE basically getting naked in the middle of a hallway! 

 

By the time he managed to unlock and opened the door to my apartment, my bra was off and he was almost carrying me inside as he massaged and groped my ass. I was so lost that I never noticed that the sofa he pushed me into wasn’t even mine.

 

“Hey there neighbors!” I heard a familiar voice call out. 

 

I froze, completely confused as to why Nancy was in my apartment. My mind was bombarded by pulse after pulse of pleasure, making my thoughts thick and slippery. William looked down into my eyes and smiled.

 

“My bad…” he said. “Looks like I got us off on the wrong floor.”

 

I blinked, trying very hard to push down the haze plaguing my thoughts. I could feel the leather beneath me, which vaguely told me that I wasn’t on my sofa. I could see the colors on the wall, which were a far cry from my own decor.

 

I looked over my shoulder and saw Nancy, standing in the hallway wearing a cute little short and tank top combo.

 

 

I was so confused.

 

“You don’t mind that we came in uninvited…” he said, looking up at Nancy. “Do you Nancy?”

 

I was still looking at her so I could see her face get all dopey while her nipples visibly poked out through her top.

 

“No…” she said, smiling dreamily. “Not at all… You know my door is always open for you…”

 

“Good!” he said as he leaned down, grabbing my chin so I would look up into his eyes. “And what about you? You don’t mind that we are in Nancy’s welcoming home do you?”

 

My lips parted in what might have been a protest. After all, I was half naked in my neighbor’s home. Logically, it should definitely bother me. But, as I peered into his captivating eyes and waded through the thick fog in my mind, I just couldn’t remember why it would.

 

Right or wrong… Good or bad…

 

The numbness in my head made it impossible to know. All I could do was look into William’s eyes and wait to see what he would do. Every other time I felt the pulsing pleasure, that’s what I had done and I always ended up feeling euphoric and satiated.

 

Why would this be any different?

 

 

“N… No…” I managed to say.

 

“I thought as much…” he said before kissing me.

 

Which had the delicious effect of sending my arousal back into overdrive. The fact that William was continuing his hungry advance in spite of the fact that we weren’t in my apartment meant everything and nothing.

 

My mind was already overloading with pleasure and I embraced the docile feeling of his lead without concern. William always knew how to push my passion to the brink and I trusted him to do so once again.

 

So when my confused mind registered that his lips had disappeared and I was suddenly on my knees, facing his exquisite shaft, I embraced the mind numbing haze and opened my mouth. I sucked him in without even realizing that I was blowing him in front of my neighbor.

 

Because to me, I was alone in a shapeless room… A place outside of everything I knew. A place where I only knew pleasure. So naturally, I gave him as much erotic attention as I could muster through my blank haze. 

 

“You look so hot Nancy…” he said. “Why don’t you shed those clothes and join us…”

 

William was talking to someone, but I didn’t care. I was delectably lost in my own little world of carnal pleasure as I tasted him. Pulse after pulse… The pleasure pushed out any glimmer of thought I might have.

 

My head was filled with pleasure, yet, completely empty. Nothing else mattered to me…

 

All I could do was follow the pleasure to wherever it led. I couldn’t think or decide anything, I could only feel when Nancy knelt next to me. I didn’t think it odd or out of place. The only thing I could notice was William. Everything else seemed unimportant and fuzzy while he became crystal clear to me. 

 

A light in the darkness of my lust…

 

His hands and soothing voice guided me to allow Nancy to join me, which I did without thought or resistance. I felt so deliciously docile as I let his cock slip out of my mouth and into Nancy’s.

 

I had never been in a threesome, but as I knelt and shared his cock with my neighbor, I wondered why. If only for a brief foggy moment, it seemed to me that I had nothing to fear and only pleasure to experience.

 

Even when his hands grabbed our respective manes and gently guided us to eachother’s lips, I embraced the new erotic sensation as a new and wonderful experience. I had kissed girls before, but never like that.

 

And as our tongues joined in, I had to admit that I enjoyed it. A lot…

 

The pulses emanating from my neck kept drowning my mind in pleasure and prevented me from thinking about the fact that I had never participated in a threesome before. The only thing I could concentrate on was the arousal I felt and the cock in front of me. I became a creature of feeling instead of the level headed woman I normally was.

 

There was no worry or thought, just pleasure and action.

 

I was completely lost in our combined ministrations and it felt amazing. So amazing that when he eventually pulled his cock away from our hungry lips, I just continued to kiss Nancy while her hands caressed me in places a woman had never explored before.

 

My state of arousal was so high that I barely registered Nancy’s hands remove my shorts and panties before William moved us to the ground and had us lick each other. 

 

Pulse after pulse pushed away any concerns I might have had towards my first bisexual experience. All I knew was pleasure and her lips certainly knew exactly how to please me. I felt and tasted my way between her legs and hoped I could offer her the same. 

 

That feeling didn’t last long because William eventually joined in by impaling me. Nancy’s lips and his cock sent my brain into mushy overdrive and I could do little more than hold on for dear life. The pleasure was… Earth shattering…

 

Brain melting…

 

My whole body burned with need as my pleasure reached what felt like a thousand climaxes. Again and again, my body ramped up with more and more pleasure as William fucked us in a wide variety of positions, which included pretty much every hole he could stick his cock into.

 

When he finally came, Nancy and I screamed in the most intense orgasm of my life! 

 

My nerves were raw and my mind felt like it had been deep fried in liquid ecstasy. I couldn’t hold on to consciousness and blacked out on Nancy’s sofa, but not before Nancy managed to cuddle up to me and whispered in my ear.

 

“Welcome to the harem…” she said.

 

Or I thought she said something along those lines… 

 

I wasn’t sure what was real as my mind turned off in a vain attempt to protect itself. The whole erotic encounter felt like a dream. Mostly because I woke up in my bed! I assumed that William had carried me up to my apartment. The funniest thing about it all was that even as I laid in my bed and recalled the sex I had just experienced, I wasn’t the least bit fazed by the fact that I had just had a threesome.

 

Funnier still: I masturbated to the memory as I took a long hot shower.

 

I was amazed that I had enjoyed it so much. So much so that I almost giggled with delight when it was my turn to watch William stumble into my apartment, lips glued to my upstairs neighbor. Ashley was a stunning redhead that had moved in a few months before I did. Just like with me and Nancy, I felt this mind numbing pulse of pure arousal and pleasure as I watched them get undressed.

 

I was so hazy with arousal that I couldn’t decide if I was mad they had barged in or happy to see William undress in my living room.

 

It soon became irrelevant when William told me to undress so I could join them. The decision had been taken out of my hands and I was more than happy to oblige. Ashley turned out as pleasurable as Nancy had been. I experienced heights of pleasure that made my blood boil and my mind melt. 

 

Over the next few weeks, I ended ‘meeting’ almost all of my fellow neighbors like that. Either I met up with William and he guided us to their apartments, or I would be relaxing at home before he would stumble in with them. 

 

Surprisingly enough, I didn’t care.

 

I had come to know William pretty well and everything I discovered about him turned me on. Especially the way we were all so open with our sexuality.

 

Heck, I wasn’t even shocked when I went down to the basement lockers and found Tracy on her knees, topless, slowly worshiping William’s cock. Probably because a few days earlier, I had been the one doing the exact same thing in the 6th floor hallway. 

 

William just had a way about him…

 

A sort of erotic aura that made us all melt into a puddle of docile lust whenever he was close. It soaked our wills in so much pleasure that it effectively prevented us from being able to make any sort of decision. All we wanted to do in those moments was follow his lead.

 

Follow his desires… 

 

It eventually dawned on me that I didn’t even care what I did with him because regardless of what it was, I always felt insane amounts of pleasure. The realization didn’t bother me however.

How could it?

 

Don’t get me wrong though, I’m somewhat aware that my new living arrangements are far from orthodox, but for the life of me, I can’t imagine my life being anything else.

 

Even as I leaned there against the wall and watched the penthouse party slowly transition to the expected orgy, I still couldn’t think of anywhere I’d rather be.

 

It took me a while to understand that we weren’t just extremely open minded neighbors, we were part of William’s collared harem. We were all completely addicted to the pleasure and lust we felt when we fulfilled his desires. 

 

A pair of lips kissing their way up my arm soon derailed my trip down memory lane as the pleasure pulsed a little stronger within me.

 

“William would like us to play in his next game…” Ashley said between kisses. “Want to know what it is?”

 

“Not really…” I half moaned,

 

I turned my head just in time to meet her lips with mine. We made out for a few delectable moments before she broke it off and led me away. What ever the game he had in mind was, I just knew that William would find a way to make it extra erotic and that’s all I really needed to know.

 

Whatever pleasures William was in the mood for, I was more than willing to oblige.

 

Isn’t that what a good harem girl is supposed to do?