Jeff oozed into the lounge chair and lazily removed his shirt.
“Having trouble?” Natasha said, throwing a towel on his chair. She held up a bottle of lotion. “Could you lend me a hand… or two?”
He sat upright and snatched the bottle from her hands. She giggled and stretched her long, tall, pale figure across the lounge chair. He opened the bottle and squeezed lotion into his hands, rubbing them together before setting his hands on her shoulders. His hands ran over her soft skin, smearing lotion everywhere he could touch. He put lotion everywhere on her backside, her lower back arching and sticking her ass out. He quickly started rubbing all over her ass and legs. He relished feeling her feet and cute toes all the way up her long beautiful legs to her round bouncing butt.
“Did you see me from your window over there?” She said face down, her round ass sticking up. He could clearly see her asshole behind the string bikini. She laughed, “I hope you did. I gave you something to look at…”
She reached under the chair and retrieved a small black vibrator and switched it on after flipping over, presenting her front side to him.
He watched her take her vibrator in her mouth, slobber on it, then pulling her bikini bottom aside, she shoved it inside her dripping pussy. She pushed it deep inside herself. He saw her completely bare mons. It made his cock hard again instantly.
“Don’t want anyone knowing!” She said as she replaced her bikini bottoms. She looked at his bulge and smiled. “Does that turn you on? Let’s make sure to keep this between us, ok?”
He watched her body grow pink and flush as she began breathing heavily. She writhed under his touch as he groped and explored as much of her as he could, one hand on her long legs and another rubbing in her cleavage. Her mouth fell open as she stared at him as he felt her exquisite body, massaging the sides of her ample breasts, watching them wobble between his hands then running his fingers under the strings on either side before she quickly and abruptly pushed his hands down toward her stomach.
“Remember, stay quiet and be good or this ends.” Natasha pointed at him and licked her lips. He turned to see Helena walking towards them, a tray with three iced drinks. Jeff stood up and noticed his penis engorged, pressing against his shorts.
“I brought some drinks for you. May I join for a moment?” Helena said. Jeff sat down upright in his chair. Helena approached him with tray in her hands. “Mojito?”
“Yes please,” he said, reaching for a drink, staring directly at her cleavage behind the drink tray. He saw Natasha’s hand take a drink, following her arm, he looked at her face and saw her eyes looked nervous. She looked at him, panting a little, biting her lower lip, her cheeks growing pinker by the second. Her rising and falling chest began to redden as well. Natasha sipped the drink and grinned at Helena.
“Mmm. Thanks, Ma!” Natasha said. She placed her drink between her thighs, pushing at her thin bikini bottom.
Helena took the third drink and placed the tray on a table nearby, returned and stood over Jeff, opposite of Natasha. Helena wore a large sun hat and sunglasses obscuring her eyes. She put her hand on Jeff’s shoulder.
“Lean back. Relax!” Helena said. He stiffly leaned in the back of the chair as Helena sat next to him. He finally leaned back and placed his mojito over his erection. She continued to sip her drink and stare at Jeff.
He briefly turned to look at Natasha, and she looked ready to pop. She was sweating. Her eyes drooped, half-open, and her mouth hanging open. He watched her tongue lick her lips again, this time slowly. Her round breasts shook subtly as her nipples pointed out to the sky. He saw her body twitched and writhing growing more pronounced.
He looked back to Helena.
“Everything ok over there?” Helena said, holding a hand to her mouth as though yelling it.
“Yep!” Natasha blurted out. She reached down and started rubbing her slit with the palm of her hand, her other hand pinching her own nipples.
Helena swung her long bare legs onto the lounge chair and leaned back. Jeff drooled at her long legs stretching out. She drew one leg up to her chest. Natasha stood and ran awkwardly behind the chairs in to the house, holding her pussy. Jeff looked at her towel and saw a huge wet spot in the middle of the chair.
“Be back in a minute… I just remembered something… Getting… a drink!” Natasha said. She had difficulty speaking.
*Holy shit, she must have had an orgasm!* he thought
“What’s the matter with her?” Helena said.
“No idea. Maybe the drink?”
“Oh, uh-oh. Are you feeling alright?” She turned to Jeff.
“Yeah, I like the drink. Thanks, again.” Jeff said. He sipped his drink and tried to hide his bulge. She leaned toward him, her breasts pushing together.
“So can you see the pool from your room? Have you seen one of us out here?” She grabbed Jeff by the wrist. He turned to look at her. She gulped her drink and stood up. He watched silently as her long legs stepped toward him, her short dress revealing her gold skinned legs. She stood over him behind the chair and lifted the bracket holding the chair in an upright position, pulling it forward so that Jeff’s chair lay flat now. He spilled a little of his drink as the chair back dropped. It put his head right under her skirt. He looked right up to her bare labia drooling down her leg.
“I saw you looking at me all day.” Helena said. “Maybe you could do me a favor?”
She lifted her left leg, balancing on the other as she raised her leg and rested her foot on his shoulder. Her empty hand reached behind her, running her fingernails against her bare ass and bald pussy.
“Anything you want!” Jeff said as he looked at her play with herself five inches from his face. He could smell her sweet perfume and musk.
“Good!” She said as she stepped back from Jeff’s chair. “Come back tonight after I signal you with my balcony light.”
“Huh?” Jeff blurted.
“You can see the balcony, right? Watch the balcony tonight. After I go to bed I will flip the lights on and off, then come over and climb up the balcony stairs and enter my room. Sneak in. I will be waiting for you. But do not tell my daughter or let her know. Don’t make any noise that might wake her.”
*This is too good to be true.* His mind raced with images of her naked body.
She gave him a devilish smile and walked toward the house.
After a few minutes, Natasha stumbled out wearing a white tank top and cutoff jean shorts. She walked around him, giving him a clear view of her shorts open unbuttoned front and back pulled all the up her ass covering only her hips. He watched her bubble butt quiver as she walked by him. He also saw she did not wear a bra, her pink nipples visible through the thin cotton shirt.
“I had a few orgasms and had to run. I may have had ten… I lost count,” Natasha said, sliding her hand across her flat tummy and down into her unbuttoned shorts, sliding over her bare flesh visible to him. He licked his lips. He felt torn with indecision. This all seemed so unreal.
“You can stay and hang out or come back for dinner or whatever,” she said. “Mom says you can do *whatever* you want, pretty much.”
She continued her posing in front of him and blew a kiss at him, then grinned at him.
“Maybe I will take a nap and come back later?” He said. “What time do you go to bed?”
“I retire at one in the morning. I might masturbate and play with myself for a while before falling asleep. Care to join me?”
*Wow. Is this luck or what? I can take my pick* he thought.
“Maybe… I have a thing… tonight… maybe it won’t happen,” he said. She looked upset and stuck her bottom lip out at him and crossed her arms pushing her tits together.
“Maybe I will see you tonight… ok… I am going to head out and change and do stuff…” He shuffled around her and into the house, heading for the door. Natasha opened the door for him, giving him ample time to survey her buttocks in the tight cutoffs once more. She waved while pinching a nipple.
Jeff hurried home, his head dizzy and cloudy with lust. He could not believe his luck at these two moving in next door. After opening his heavy front door, he wandered through the house to his kitchen where he found himself ravenously hungry. He made himself a sandwich and walked to his room. While eating it, he watched the video his camera had recorded, looking out the window to the pool.
Starting from the beginning, he caught Natasha playing with herself, followed by her getting up and going in the house. He fast forwarded a little before stopping when he saw Helena in her running outfit from earlier in the morning.
*What do we have here*
She walked right to where Natasha previously sat and grabbed her vibrator off the chair. He drooled at his screen, watching as she gracefully removed her sports bra, then pulled down her shorts. Standing naked in her blue shoes, she started playing with her clit. Then dropped to her knees on the edge of the chair, bent face down and pulled her round ass apart, exposing her pink vulva and began fingering her asshole while using the vibrator on her clit. She appeared to climax a moment later, dropped the vibrator next to the chair, stood up, picked up her clothes, bowed, waved to his camera and headed in the house, still naked in her shoes, presumably to shower.
*Holy shit!*
He saved the video to edit later and again set the camera to record out the window. He stood up, felt drowsy and looked at the time
*Three o’clock in the afternoon*
He rubbed his eyes and keeled over on his bed and drifted to sleep…
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/6xrsx0/peeping_neighbor_part_3_mff_voy_exh_mast