The Gullible Neighbor: Part 1. A Damsel's Gullibility, in the big city. Based on a post by Magnus Bane Ragnor. Listen to the ►Podcast at My First Time. It was a lazy day for Jim, He was enjoying his summer break all alone at home when his parents were away to celebrate their 25th anniversary, in Hawaii. His senior year at college would include interning at a major engineering firm. Then he expected to have his pick of the companies who'd been impressed by his 3.9 GPA at the university. But Jim was in deep need of a break. His high grades came at a high price. It left him with a very meager social world, and a non-existent dating life. He couldn't believe is luck, which seems to have jumped outside the window. Every single one of his friends has ditched him on their plan to travel to Maldives. Jim was now stuck in his parents home on a June Saturday morning. It seems he had nothing to do but count the days, as they passed. "Great! Now I might as well go for a jog, thought Jim, to break his monotonous routine of eat, game console, fap, and sleep." Jim's parents lived in a 4-story urban apartment complex, it wasn't like a usual complex, with hundreds of small crappy rooms. The builder had put in a lot of work, and being in a relatively posh area, each floor acted as a single apartment. That means there are only 4 units in that building. Getting Exercise. Jim hopped in the elevator and pressed the Lobby button. The doors slid closed and the elevator descended downward. Jim, barely knows anyone else, as it's his 1st time visiting his parents after they settled here. The sliding doors opened very soon, at the lobby. But more importantly, it opened to the most jaw-dropping scene Jim could ever believe. There, right in front of him, was the backside of a seated goddess. She was bent away, apparently tying her shoe. But it accentuated the most gloriously packaged ass; in tight, high-cut denim shorts; he has ever laid his eyes on. Jim was dumbfounded, he couldn't get a word out of him, he just stared. Soon enough, the woman stood up, holding a box, and turned to face him. He shook out of his brief moment of petrification. He looked up and saw a young woman of about his age, with red hair, tied in pigtails. She was wearing a neon green tank top which was barely able to encase a gorgeous pair of tits that were literally placed on the box she was holding. "Hi, are you new to the building? I haven't seen you before," asked the young woman. Jim took a second to get his voice back. "Hi, yeah; My parents live on the 4th floor, I came here for the summer break." "Oh! That's great! My name is Emma, I live on the 2nd floor, I moved in here for college, my grandparents got this place for me. I am just moving in, This is the last of my boxes I am bringing up." "Lovely. My name is Jim. Here, let me help you," With that Jim extended his arm to take the box from Emma, she gladly handed him the box and took the last of the boxes from the floor, giving Jim another view of that awesome ass. When Jim asked about her roommates, Emma said she didn't have any, nor had she even considered the idea. “The 3 bedroom, 3 bath flat is very large,” Emma acknowledged; “but so is the big trustfund my deceased parents left me.” Emma said with a content peaceful countenance. Reaching the 2nd floor, Emma stepped out, into to the corner foyer. Big windows filled two walls of the ten foot by fourteen foot foyer. The elevator and stairway door spanned a third wall and the apartment door spanned the forth wall. The morning sun was casting a big trapezoid sunlight glow on the marble floor, where Emma put down the box; to fish the keys out of her apartment. Jim was obviously affected by the visual stimulus, and his cock started getting hard, he feared embarrassment as he was wearing short and it did little to conceal a hard-on. Emma said she's going to be a college freshman. She was enrolled at the same private university Jim has been studying at for 3 years. As she unlocked the big oak door and held it for Jim to bring in the box he was carrying. Emma was behind him, carrying the smaller box she'd set down in the entry. Emma placed the box in a corner with a few boxes, and Jim followed suit. “Thank you for the help, neighbor.” Emma smiled. “Please have a seat. I'd really like to ask a bazillion questions about the college, the professors, the neighborhood, and stuff. Can you sit for a bit?” Emma presented him with a chair, Jim sat, taking extra caution to hide his erection. "So Jim, would you like a drink or something?" "Yeah, whatever you have, I don't have a particular choice." "Okay, be back in a minute." Emma returned with 2 bottles of beer, “They're probably still a bit on the warm side. I just put them in the fridge an hour ago.” As she was handing one to Jim, he held it firmly while she twisted the cap off. The beer had been jostled too much during the move, and shot out a geyser of foam which landed directly on his lap, spilling beer everywhere. "Ah! I am so sorry Jim, wait a second, don't move, I'll get something to clean this up." Emma returned with a roll of paper towels, and got on her knees, then started cleaning up Jim's shorts, rubbing up and down, in all directions, over his thighs and crotch, oblivious to Emma, Jim had the most amazing view of her swaying tits from his angle, and a generous of her cleavage was on display, as she leaned forward to clean. All the rubbing on his groin, and tit jiggling on display; had the usual effect on Jim. Predictably, his cock began to rise, he willed everything to stop it from happening but it was inevitable with all that was going on. Suddenly, Emma stopped rubbing and looked directly at his crotch with a puzzled look, he thought he was done for, and was thinking of a possible apology. Medical Concerns. "Um, Jim I think you have a big bump on your leg;" "Ah, well Emma I am; ah, really sorry;" "I think you got bruised badly, when the bottle hit you." "Wait, What!" "Yeah," Emma said nodding her head, "it looks like the area is swelling up! You might be hemorrhaging, Jim! Blood is pooling up right here.” "Oh; okay, yeah I guess;" Jim was a little confused, "was she really that naive, or just plain dumb?" He thought. "I think I should take a look at it, to make sure it isn't something serious." Jim couldn't believe his ears. He sat there, petrified; couldn't move an inch, fearing he was being setup for a joke. He scanned the room for surveillance cameras. "Come on Jim, stand up" Jim barely knew what to do. He stood up. Then, as soon as he did, Emma grabbed hold the waist band of his nylon jogging shorts and yanked it down. Jim's cock sprang up in place, then bounced a bit, and barely missed hitting Emma's face. Emma; startled by it; was taken aback. "Um Jim, what is that?" 'You've got to be kidding me' thought Jim. How can a fully grown woman not know what a cock is? This is bad dream, or I am on one of those prank shows, oh my!' Jim dreaded. "Emma, Um; are you; serious? You don't know, what this is? Haven't your parents talked about it with you?" "My grandparents raised me after my parents died in a plane crash, when I was 5. But as I got older, my grandparents did, too. We lived on a remote lake in northern Manitoba, near Hudson Bay. My grandparents hired a retired nun to be my nanny, Because they were getting so old. I was home schooled by Sister Nancy." Jim figured the cause of this naive knowledge. He thought he could easily get out of this one if he played his cards right. "Okay, well this is a; the scientific name is penis. All male bodies have it, as opposed to female bodies. We pee from this. We usually refer to it as a cock." Emma giggled a bit, "You pee from that? And is this penis always this big and swollen like this?" Now, Jim was not like hugely hung dudes, he had an average erect cock of 6 inches. Maybe more, if he was really aroused. But it probably startled Emma to be looking at it for the 1st time. "Er; No, it isn't normally this swollen, it's aroused" "Oh! It happened because of me. I dropped the beer bottle on it and it got hurt, and now it is swollen, I'm really sorry Jim. I ought to be more careful." Jim didn't feel the need to correct Emma, or he couldn't because as soon as he was going to say something Emma lightly took a hold of his cock and started massaging it. "Eh, Emma what are you doing?" "I am trying to make the swelling go down by massaging it. It is what I always do when I have a bump or bruise." Some say ice is better, but I've always felt rubbing helps relieve pressure. Do you think I'm helping relieve pressure, Jim?” Jim wasn't going to question her, he wasn't even going to stop her. Why would he? Here was this gorgeous woman, gladly willing to give him a hand job Never mind the fact she doesn't know it is a hand job. Best. Day. Ever. Skincare. Soon, Jim felt what was coming, and he didn't know what possible explanation he was going to give to her about this, after a couple more strokes, Jim's cock twitched, and started spraying hot gushing liquid all over Emma's face, Jim was ignorantly pumped a couple times and eventually he his spurts diminished both volume and velocity. He fell back into the chair, leaving a disorientated and confused Emma on her knees. "What the hell! What is this? Oh god; this is so sticky, and has an earthy, pungent smell." "Oh, it's just the detox release of the testicles," lied Jim for the first time, playing on the gullibility of Emma. "Huh?" Emma gave me a blank expression of complete confusion and dismay. The jizz, dripping from her nose and chin, was so erotic. I want ed to take a photo for um; personal use. "Once in a while, males have to release this pressure of excess liquid from their bodies, when it accumulates too much. Oh, don't worry; it isn't poisonous or harmful, once it gets out of the body. On the contrary, it is said to be ve
