I set my keys on the hook just inside the door of my house, as my phone buzzed in my pocket. Fishing it out, I glanced at the screen and noticed a text from Riza across the street. I pulled up the message and read it as I started to kick my shoes off.
Hey, just saw you pull in the driveway! Sorry to bother you but I need some help getting some heavy boxes out of the attic and Ronny won't be home until Friday. Would you mind giving me a hand?
Riza was an adorable 4'11" brunette of Philippine or Indonesian heritage, a cute pair of B-cup she was very proud of that sat on a wonderfully petite frame, and a decent-sized ass that wasn't huge, but it suited her body very well. She filled a bikini like a Sports Illustrated model, and I've excused myself on more than one occasion during pool parties at their house to deal with an issue that had 'just come up'. Ronny was a lucky guy. They were in their late 20's, college sweethearts, and Ronny was a wonderful husband to her. His job in construction kept him away from home for weeks or months at a time, but he made it up to her when he was home. I was in my early thirties, unmarried, not for the lack of trying. I just hadn't met the girl that made the fireworks go off in my chest yet.
I slipped into a pair of sneakers, basketball shorts, and a T-shirt because it was just freaking hot that day. The first official day of summer and the sun was not at all shy about it as humidity shot up to the mid 80%, and temps were flirting with the 100F line. I knew their garage and attic were not climate-controlled. The last time I was up in their attic, it was a freaking oven and I was pouring sweat after being up there for 20 minutes.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and walked across the street, knocking on Riza's door. She opened the door and smiled. Warm, inviting green eyes met mine. She was wearing a bikini top, black fabric with white lacing, and I could see her nipples pressing into the fabric. A pink mini-skirt hugged her hips, and she looked like she'd spent some time in the attic herself, patches of sweat and wetness making her neck, face, and breasts glisten.
"Hey! Thanks for coming! I got most of it down, but there are just two boxes I can't lift on my own," she said, sounding winded and exasperated.
"No problem! Happy to help. You and Ronny have been great neighbors to me," I smile at her as she motions for me to follow her towards the garage.
Guiltily, I check her ass out as she walks to the garage through the kitchen, and my cock twitches in my pants as I can see the bottom of her ass cheeks peeking out from under the mini-skirt. We step into the stifling garage and she ascends the ladder into the attic. I grab the ladder and check my footing before stepping up myself. After four steps I stop and look up, and I was in no way prepared for what I saw. Right in front of me, two inches from my face was Riza's bare, pink pussy starting right back at me. Her labia and clit were already swollen and soaked with her juices. A blue gemstone plug protruded from a cute little brown asshole. She arched her back, pushing her pussy and ass closer to my face, spreading her vulva further and exposing her opening.
"So I need the box marked as 'July' and the one with the blue tape on the side of it," Riza said as she looked back at me, her smile playful, yet teasing.
"Uhh... Yeah, July and blue tape, got it," I sputtered as I rushed to conceal my erection before she got down the ladder.
Riza stepped clear of the ladder, and I dashed up, feeling my erection bouncing in my shorts. As my head poked up into the attic space and it was already a good ten degrees hotter than the already sweltering garage. I wasted no time and nabbed the box marked with July and descended the ladder.
"Where should I put it?" I asked, and realized she was glancing at my erection through my shorts.
"In the kitchen on the table please," she motioned and pointed towards the doorway.
I did as she asked, thankful for a momentary break from the heat. I climbed back up attic steps and looked around, not seeing a box with blue tape on it. As I turned around on the ladder, I felt my shorts fall to my ankles. Soft, gentle fingers wrapped around my shaft, as a warm, wet mouth and firm lips sucked greedily on my tip, and a tongue licked the pre-cum from my tip. One by one the fingers fell away as my cock slipped deeper into a hungry mouth. As my tip pressed against the back of a throat, I thought I was going to have a moment to collect myself, but the next thing I know, my tip is wiggling past the back of her mouth and into her throat. I can feel a nose press into my pelvic area as my cock proceeds to fuck her throat. I look down and see green eyes and brunette hair starting back up at me as the head they're attached to bobs up and down my length.
"What the fuck Riza...umffffff... fuck, that feels good!" I moan as I watch her work her magic. "Oh fuck yes... I mean, what are you doing! Ronny is going to kill me!"
Riza gagged a little and pulled my cock from her throat with a naughty smile. Talented hands stroked the length of my saliva-soaked shaft. She held my cock in her hand and tugged me into their living room. She stood me with my back to the couch and shoved me down.
"Riza, what are you doing? We can't do this, this is wrong," I protested, albeit feebly.
Riza tugged at the strings of her bikini and it fell to the floor, revealing her beautiful brown nipples. Another tug and her mini-skirt fell to the floor around her ankles.
"Riza, please. You know I've fantasized about this, but I can't do this to Ronny. Please don't make me betray my best friend, because you know I can't stop myself," I begged.
She climbed on top of me on the couch, her soaked pussy grinding up and down my length, her silky soft vulva teasing me as her juices started to coat my shaft. Her hands laced behind my neck and she leaned in, putting her forehead to mine. Green, lust-filled eyes stared into mine as I felt my tip separate her wet folds as she pressed me against her opening.
"Riza, please..." I started to say as she slipped me inside of her, but she shushed me with a kiss.
Her mouth tasted like strawberries and watermelon as her tongue probed into my mouth, while my cock probed inside of her incredibly tight pussy. Her walls hugged my shaft like a glove, and she was softer and wetter than I could have even fathomed in my wildest fantasies of her. She moaned into my mouth as my tip pressed into her cervix.
