(For context I’m Native American)
It was nothing short of addicting. My neighbor had moved to the left of us about 2 months ago and was quite young. Around 20. I met him once and we exchanged pleasantries but that was it besides the occasional wave.
He was a busy young man from sweat I could gather. I thought my schedule was busy considering I worked 6:30am-6pm at my boring old desk job. But when I’d wake up and go to take a shower I noticed through his bedroom window adjacent from me. He’d be already getting dressed for the day. And when I’d get home and taking my afternoon shower he’d be just getting home.
I admit I wouldn’t have noticed such things if it weren’t for the fact that I found hi to be rather attractive to me. Things weren’t really happening in my love life as a divorced 40yr old mother. And hell a young handsome neighbor was enough to peak my interest.
He was tall, white, with black hair and greenish eyes. Seemed to hit the gym at least a few times a week. His voice was attractive as well.
And because of all this there would be occasions where my window just might stay open. At first it was just a crack. I’d undress and shower, maybe even sing a litte in hopes that maybe he’d take notice.
Even just the little acts such as this made me hot. My heart racing as I imagined him taking notice. Each day I’d be showering when I knew he’d be in his room. The window getting more and more open each time. No real sign of his watching other than I noticed his blind would be open more often than not.
Until eventually every tie without fail his window would be open too. I didn’t want to confront him any further at lease not now. So I’d just stand in front of the window and put my back to his house as I undressed. Not daring to turn back and check if he was staring.
Playing with myself became common as I worked my self in the shower. My shower walls being blurred glass just like my window. I wouldn’t shy away from leaning against the glass as I cleansed myself.
We played like this for about a week longer before my naughtier self got the better of me. One morning as I pulled of my pjs to shower I listened intently and heard your window open. It took everything I had in me to turn around. I stood there wide eyed. You were right there. In your office chair shirt over your shoulder and pants undone. Your eyes fixed on my body. Hands slowly jerking the length of your manhood.
My legs got weak as I watched you pump the thickest white cock I’ve ever seen. Probably the thickest cock ever for that matter. You knew I was shocked and stood up walking back to the window puking your manhood. I watched blushing red as my fantasy was coming to life.
You worked it a while taking in my brown mature form and kneading your ball’s with the other hand. I wanted you. A stud half my age to fill me with that thick white cock. I was wet and I couldn’t stop staring. It was second nature when my right hand fell between my legs and began brushing against my moist folds. I didn’t care if your length would tear me in two I needed you.
And you knew it. The way you smirked at me knowing I was hooked on you. Knowing I was sexually deprived and dreamed of being stretched to my limit by you.
I slipped to fingers into myself and worked myself for you. My free hand grabbing my hard nipple lightly. Your pumping got more intense over time and so did my fingering. I mumbled I’m gonna cum and though you might not have heard me. You knew. You gave little nod and I worked intensely as I fingered my throbbing pussy to an orgasm. I moaned aloud and you seemed to enjoy having grunted aloud yourself and shooting cum into a tissue.
I wa shaking and leaning against the window frame panting as I watched you cum. Struggling to comprehend this actuaries happening. You pumped a few more times before wiping some sweat of your brow. We stood there in silence for a moment before you smiled and nonchalantly said “good girl?” and I looked up suprised just to see you with camera in hand taking a picture. “You look fucking gorgeous Ms. Lin. Have a good day”
My face was bright red still regaining my breath. I couldn’t even protest before the window shut and you got dressed and left. I was nervous what you’d do with the photo but at the same time I was smiling knowing there will be many more to come. “Good girl” I chuckled having been called that by a half my age.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/msp482/just_teasing_my_young_white_neighbor_f40_part_1
Can we see what you look like?
Very hot, hope there will be more to hear