I was undressing in my room when I noticed him watching me from the house next door. I had been so used to the place sitting empty until the new couple moved in yesterday that I was now accustomed to changing with the blinds open in my room.
He stared at me, mouth slightly parted, from his bedroom window. I saw his broad, muscular chest begin to rise and fall a little faster, his dark brown eyes gazing at my half-naked body. By this time, I was only wearing my bra and panties. They were a matching lacey set, in the colour of deep scarlet. I froze for a moment, considering. Was I going to be a coward, and run to shut the blinds, flushing almost as red as the panties I was wearing? Would this become just another awkward, embarrassing memory? Or, did I feel like opening the cage door and letting something more primal – more naughty, out?
He hadn’t moved. I could see him lick his lips beneath his dark brown sculpted beard. There was a keen hunger in his expression. It told me exactly what he wanted. I noticed that one of his large hands was resting on the top of his belt, as though awaiting my decision.
I glanced at the driveway. Their car was gone – meaning his wife must be out, freeing me of hesitation before I decided I was going to let my inner slut take the wheel.
I smiled coyly, slowly walking closer to the window. From there, I could see his dark brown eyes begin to sparkle with eagerness. I began to run my hands softly over the lace of my bra, biting my lip ever so slightly. I watched as his hand had began to rub his growing cock through the outside of his dark jeans. His excitement was turning me on like nothing else, and I began to feel that magical, pleasurable tingle in my lower abdomen.
I unfastened my bra, and allowed it to drop to the floor beside me. My nipples, already rock-hard, begged for my fingers to play with and pinch them. I began to trace around my breasts, cupping them and massaging them gently at first. It sent glorious, teasing shivers all through my body. I watched the stranger next door steady himself on the window-frame, my display evidently becoming too much for him. I was pulling on my tits now, my finger squeezing on my nipples, to the point I made myself gasp. I could feel my cunt grow wet and couldn’t resist sneaking one hand down my panties, drawing small circles over my clit as I spread the wetness out and moaned in pleasure.
My dark, handsome viewer was undoing his belt. I gazed at him in anticipation. He unsheathed a large, girthy cock, already glistening with pre-cum. Now, he was working it intensely with his hand, never taking his eyes off of mine. I was getting off to him now, and began thrusting my fingers inside of myself, feeling the pleasure build and build within me. My eyes closed as I imagined him bearing down on me, and stretching me out with his huge, hard, veiny cock. I ached for him to be with me now, filling my pussy. I moaned again as my fingers worked their way over my g-spot, sending waves of pleasure around my body.
When I opened my eyes, I found that the window next door was empty. I gasped, and felt a tinge of disappointment set in. I had been so close, SO close…
My bedroom door swung open, and there he was, this tall, broad, gorgeous man. We looked at each other silently, before he strode towards me, and pressed his lips into mine. I opened my mouth gladly, eager to feel our tongues press and lap together, our heat intermingling. I felt dizzy with euphoria as he pushed me onto the bed, and I watched him remove his shirt to reveal tanned skin and a ripped body. My hands laced themselves around his waist, and my fingernails sank softly into him as I felt the tip of his cock begin to enter me. I moaned, closing my eyes and pulling him closer into me. As each inch began to fill me, I felt the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain. He kissed my neck passionately as he began to move, slowly at first. My tight cunt clenched around his cock, as if my body was trying to pull him into mine. We moaned in harmony as the thrusts grew closer together and the pace picked up into a crescendo. I could already feel my orgasm build, and I tightened around him, crying out as he continued to stroke in and out of me and my hips rose to meet his every movement. My orgasm filled me entirely, and for a second I thought I could see stars. My walls were throbbing around his cock, the echo of my orgasm still emanating from my sex. I came again as I felt his cock twitch inside of me and hot loads of cum shoot into me. We both cried out in ecstacy as our bodys clung to each other, not yet ready to let go. He looked down on me, and I saw the flash of a wolfish grin grow on his lips.
It was then we both froze, as we heard the sound of an approaching car, followed by tyres on a gravel driveway.
He kissed me deeply again, before leaving me lying there on the bed, in too much bliss too move. When I eventually got up, I looked back out of the bedroom window once more. There he was in the bedroom next door, with that same wolfish grin. He breathed on the glass, creating a cloud of condensation. With a finger, he traced the words –
Good girl.
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