My neighbor might be watching my through a gap in his blinds occassionally. Maybe it’s all in my head.
Once or twice I thought I saw movement when I looked over at his window.
My imagination is pretty wild and I got to thinking, what if he’s there, watching me laying in bed, my small but perky breasts barely concealed behind my pajama shirt? What if he’s jerking his long, thick cock at the thought of cumming all over my chest?
Or maybe he’s thinking about inviting me over for some small innocent reason. Offering me a glass of water in the kitchen, maybe. Then coming up behind me and putting those strong, hands on my hips. I think we’re both in our late twenties, but he could be in his early thirties. He’s very fit. I’m in pretty good shape, but I’ve gained a couple of pounds around my ass and thighs. My waist is pretty small, and men stare at me a lot, so I guess I’m pretty desirable.
I swear that sometimes when I go outside, he’s trying his hardest not to look at me. Maybe he’s got a girlfriend, but I don’t think he’s married or has kids.
If he invited me in for a glass of water though, maybe he wouldn’t be able to resist placing his hands on my waist and carressing his way up under my shirt. Maybe he’d rub and grope by B-cup breasts. I wonder if his dick would already be rock hard at that point, maybe he would be pressing it in between my ass cheeks. I would be so wet if he brought his lips to my neck and started kissing and licking.
Would he say anything? Maybe he’d tell me that he looks through his window and he saw me masturbating. He couldn’t see anything but my hand under the blanket making movements and my chest rising and falling. Did he jerk himself off furiously while watching, just thinking about pushing up my shirt? Or maybe he wanted to pull down the blankets and push my legs apart so he could dive in and lick all my honey from my shaved, smooth, pink pussy. Would it feel like heaven to feel his tongue inside me, bringing me to orgasm?
I like to imagine that if he invited me in for a glass of water, he’d be almost rough when he grabs my waist and starts running his hands all over. Male desire turns me on more than anything. I like to imagine that he’s desperate to have me – and because of the tension and glances we shared, he knows he can take what he wants.
God, how I long to feel his thick erection through his basketball shorts. Maybe he’ll pull out his cock and bring me down to my knees so he can watch it enter my wet mouth. I’d love for him to tell me to look into his eyes as he makes desperate love to my mouth. Just hearing his moans of pleasure would make my panties so wet.
I wonder if he would cum fast, filling my mouth, or if he could go longer. Does he regularly jerk off to me? Or maybe just when he sees me every once in a while. Does he watch me and then go inside and pleasure himself to me? The thought of it turns me on so much. Does he lay in his bed completely naked on a daily basis, making himself cum to the thought of filling me?
I wonder if he could last long enough to lay me down, facing him, and push himself into my tight, neglected pussy. At that point I would be so excited that I would cum very easily. Maybe he would get a thrill out of watching me orgasm and feel my pussy pulse on his rock hard cock. Usually afterwards I get so tight that I can’t come again right away, but he’d just slow down, lean closer to me and give me slow, deep kisses until his tongue forces its way into my mouth, invading and caressing mine. He’s desperate to taste me, and it brings me back to that insatiable level of turned on. My pussy would start absolutely gushing, creating the perfect tight, wet hug for his big, throbbing cock.
And would he finish inside me or pull out and release himself onto my fit stomach and perky breasts? Because he instinctually knows I want to be dominated and controlled, maybe he’d finish inside me. I love when men build up to their orgasm and then pump two or three deep, long strokes as they fill me with their cream. Sadly I have to settle for that in porn, since my partner never fucks me and doesn’t desire me.
If you think you’re my neighbor, you can message me but I’m not sexting. I just think it would be fun if he read this, but I don’t know if he will. This subreddit seems pretty obscure, and I don’t know hardly anything about him, or even if he uses reddit.
xx
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/pkzaus/neighbor_fantasy_f