Recently I moved to Miami from a small town in Texas. I moved into a very nice condo on the river. The day I was moving in, I got a knock on the door and a guy introduced himself as Gary, my new next-door neighbor. He was very nice, about 25, and he asked if he could help me move my things in. I welcomed the help and we hit it off quickly.

After about four hours, we were done and he invited me down to dinner with his wife at their condo. I accepted and said I would be there in about an hour. I cleaned up, took a shower, and put on some clean clothes. I’m a 30-year-old mechanic that has not really had any long relationships with women.

I am not the greatest-looking guy around, but I keep myself up physically and am always polite around the opposite sex. Well, I rang their doorbell and when the door opened, my eyes were staring at a beautiful young woman, blonde, about 23 or 24. She had a very short white skirt on and a black tank top that was way too tight for her body. She had no bra on, and you could make the outlines of her breasts, which left nothing to the imagination.

She yelled to Gary that his friend was here, then turned around and walked back into the house without saying a word to me. I was a little stunned, both by her beauty and her very rude manners. Gary came to the door and invited me in. We had a few drinks while his wife, Cindy, finished up dinner.

He told me they had been married about two years, and Cindy was an ex-college cheerleader. He was very lucky to have gotten her to marry him, and he keeps her happy no matter what she asks. Throughout supper, I could tell just what type of person she was. She was totally stuck up with herself. Everything had to center around her. She never did really talk to me the entire evening.

Well, over the next year, Gary and I became really good friends. He started opening up about Cindy. When he proposed to her, she would only accept under one condition. He had to get a vasectomy before they were married. He thought it over a long time before he said yes. They were married, and as he has lived with her over the last two years, he has found out how much the whole world has to evolve around her.

Once when she was drunk, she told him that she never wanted to have kids. They would take the limelight away from her. She also was very demanding of Gary and loved to show off for the guys. She would wear short skirts and watch their faces as she walked by, knowing that she was safe with Gary by her side. She was a bitch and tease if ever there was one.

Even with a year gone by, she didn’t talk to me at all. She would look down at Gary for being friends with me. I swore one day I would teach her a lesson she would never forget. About six months later, Gary won four tickets to a rock concert. This was one of his wife’s favorite groups, but it was an acid rock group and not my type of music. Gary asked me to accompany him and his wife so he would have someone to talk to.

I agreed, and I was to pick them up Friday night at 8 p.m. The concert started at 10pm but Gary and his wife wanted to stop by their favorite bar and have some drinks before the concert started.

When I rang the doorbell, Cindy answered the door, and my eyes about popped out of my head. She had on a short black dress; it was a micro if they ever made one. She had on black high heels that were at least 3” spikes and had on more makeup than I ever saw her in. She looked hot.

She walked back into the bedroom to finish getting ready without saying a word, and Gary came in and invited me in. He said Cindy had been drinking all day long and shopping for clothes to go to the concert in.

When Gary saw what she had planned to wear, she told her it was way too short to wear to a concert, but she wanted to attract the attention of the band members. The concert was in a large civic center. There were no seats, so you could get as close as you wanted. Gary also said Cindy was already well on her way to being drunk, and he had tried to talk her out of going to the bar first.

She would hear nothing of it. She wanted to show her new outfit off to all the guys that would be there. I really felt bad for Gary. We left to go to the bar, and Cindy made herself right at home. She must have had three or four white Russians before we left.

Every eye in the place was on her as she tried to walk out of the place in her 3” high heels, micro mini dress, and well on her way to being completely drunk. Gary helped her into the car, and we got to the concert about a half hour before it started. Cindy made Gary work our way to the front of the hall until we could easily see the band stage. Cindy knew this meant they could see her also.

We had about 20 minutes till the concert, and people were sitting on the floor waiting for the concert to start. They were passing around joints, and when they passed one to Cindy, she started toking on it. She had not done this since she was in college, but she took her hits and passed it on. I noticed that she was sort of making Gary toke with her.

By the time the concert was about to start, they had been passed four or five, and they both were feeling no pain. Cindy was really about out of it. Her favorite band was just now coming onto the stage, and everybody had to now stand up. She couldn’t do it. She made Gary help her up, and of course, her dress was so short, she put on a great show. She stood behind Gary and had her hands draped over Gary’s shoulder so as to stay up.

The band started playing, and everyone’s attention was on the stage. I didn’t really like the music, so I was looking around. When I stared over at Cindy, I noticed that with her hands above her and her arms around Gary’s neck, her dress was halfway up her butt. You could easily see her black nylon panties that she had. They were so small that they barely covered her ass cheeks. I also noticed that Gary was having trouble holding her up. I told Gary that I would get behind her and help him with her. He seemed pleased when I said that.

I got behind her and just in time. Her head sort of tipped over on Gary’s shoulder, and she was out cold. I was holding her around the waist, and Gary was holding her arms, which were over and around his neck. He did not know that his wife had passed out. Gary was rocking back and forth with the music, which made Cindy move back and forth. I would look down, and her dress was wrapped up around her waist.

Nobody around seemed to care as they were watching the concert. My waist was right up against her ass as Gary shook with the music. This caused her ass to shake against my pants, and I started to get a raging hard-on. I looked up at her face, and she still looked like she was out cold. I tested this by moving my hand down and slowly placing it on one of her ass cheeks.

I watched her face, and she didn’t even twitch. I slowly rubbed my hand around, and still, there was no movement. I finally got up the courage to slide my hand under her undies, and still, she didn’t flinch. I was in heaven; my hard-on was killing me. I had my hand full of my neighbor’s wife ass in a concert full of people. He didn’t know, and she was out cold. I tried to work my hand down between her legs, but they were so close together that I could not.

I decided tonight was going to be her payback night. I slid my foot between her feet and began to slide her feet apart. I kept working till I had them a good foot or two apart. Then I reached under her and now I had access to her most private parts. I worked my way down to her cunt and could feel she was shaved smooth on about half her cunt.

I removed my hand, stuck my fingers into my mouth and got them really wet and slimy, and then I reached them back into her undies and started sliding them around her shaved cunt. In no time I had one or two fingers working into her hot cunt. I looked around and still everyone was watching the concert. She was still out cold and her husband was still holding on to her and rocking back and forth to the music. I had not had a nice piece of ass in about two years.

I pulled my hand out of her undies, then with one hand I slid her undies off her waist and down about to her knees. I then pulled my sweatshirt out of my pants and then unzipped my pants. I pulled out my swollen dick and moved closer to Cindy. The heat of her cunt made me just about explode before I even got it inside her. I moved my dick around till I found her cunt hole and then pressed forward.

It had been so long and as I pressed into her, her cunt was very tight and pulled at my dick. It was hard to get the angle right, I played with her feet until she was bent just enough for me to press into her easily. I couldn’t take it but for about 20 seconds when I felt the swelling of my balls begin. Within a couple of seconds I was shooting a huge load up into the drunken Cindy. I was only about an inch into her cunt when I exploded but at least I was in.

After I let my first load empty, I didn’t want to waste this opportunity, especially since it had been so long since I’ve had any. Also, I really wanted to make this girl suffer. I really couldn’t stand her and her husband was such a nice guy to have to get saddled with her for the rest of his life.

I decided that since the concert had just started, we would be there at least another hour or two. I would give everyone a great view of things. I used one of my feet and stepped down on her undies. When they were down to her ankles, I would slowly lift each leg while still holding on to her and with a little patience, her undies were lying on the ground under her.