It’s a dark, cold December evening in London sill days away from the weekend. He is sitting at his desk finishing off work. A half finished beer sits next to his keyboard, his tie discarded on the floor and top two shirt buttons undone. His focus is going, and mind wondering so when a light flicks on outside the window, just in the corner of his vision, he turns to look.
She has just got in, sick of work and frustrated from fighting the crowds on the tube. She throws her bag on the floor, takes a bottle of wine from the fridge and pours a glass. Discarding her jacket on the back of a chair she takes the glass and heads into the bedroom to prepare for a long bath. As she turns the light on, she sees another light on across the alley, and in the window the new tenant sitting at his desk.
He sees his neighbour for the first time, attracted instantly. She is undoing her long hair, letting it fall down about her shoulders. Her intelligent eyes meet his for a second before she looks away. He thinks he spots a small smile flick across her full lips before she turns and walks towards a wardrobe. He can see her shapely body under a white, fitted blouse. A black pencil skirt hugs her bum, on top of sheer tights.
She stands there in front of the empty wardrobe, head spinning. She meant to get out some comfy trousers but the sight of that handsome man watching her from the opposite apartment has completely distracted her. She turns quickly to glance and sees him still sitting there, watching her. His short hair, strong jaw and hungry eyes stand out but she can’t help but notice a well muscled shape through the shirt. A thought starts to take shape in her mind, something altogether more entertaining. Taking a long sip from her wine she puts the glass down on the bedside table and with her back still to the window starts to unbutton her blouse. Her heart is pounding in her chest, knowing he is watching.
He feels like he should look away but as she slowly pulls her blouse over her shoulders he starts to feel aroused. She pulls it down and starts to fold it. The muscles of her back flexing, a thin black bra strap standing out against her skin. He stands and walks closer to the window to get a better view. With the adrenaline coursing through his body, he wants to communicate his feeling but can’t think of a way to do it. So instead, he starts to undo his own shirt to leave it open across his chest.
She wonders briefly if this is a good idea but the arousal is too much, she can feel her nipples getting more sensitive and harder, yearning to be played with. Between her legs is also growing more sensitive, swelling and wet. Thrilled by the thought of being watched but still not having turned around she undoes the zip on the side of her skirt. She runs her hands around the waist and bending over somewhat unnecessarily pushes the skirt down over her hips, pushing her bum out.
He sees the skirt come off to reveal a red thong under her sheer tights. The bum in the air must be a sign he thinks, he wonders, he hopes. He is now fully hard, penis straining to get out of the trousers. He undoes the fly and pushes down his boxers to let it out. Taking it in his right hand he slowly strokes it with his right hand. It’s at that moment that she turns, goes to pick up her glass and seeing him, stops in her tracks.
She inhales sharply, pleasantly surprised to see his open shirt over a muscles body. Her gaze wonders down to see his hand holding a hard, erect penis. She stifles a smile with her hand, taking it in. The view makes her even more aroused, wanting to see more of it, to see him cum over her. Taking her hand from her mouth she reaches behind and undoes her bra. The release of pressure feels wonderful, but it is nothing compared to the thrill of standing there topless in front of him. She takes her breasts in her hands, pushing them together as if his penis were between them. She squeezes them, giving in to her body, rubbing the palms of her hands over her erect nipples. The tingling pleasure coming from it making her even more aroused.
He struggles to control himself watching her caress her breasts, watching him. He quickly shrugs off his shirt and pushes down his trousers and boxers until he is standing in front of the window entirely naked. He stands side on and taking lube from a draw slowly squeezes a line of it along the top of his erect penis. He then starts to caress it over the shaft with small circular motions, showing it off. Finally he gets to the head and runs his fingers around the ridge again and agiain, precum mingling with the lube.
Watching him play is the final straw. She pushes her tights down to the floor quickly, she had meant to seductively remove them but right now she doesn’t care. She wants to touch herself too much, to show herself off to him. Kicking the tights off she falls back onto the bed. Lifting her bum up she continues to slide the thong off, leaving her completely naked. She pulls a pillow over and angles herself so she is sitting up slightly looking out of the window, legs spread wide so he can see her. She then, finally, allows her right hand to slide down between her legs.
He can’t believe his luck, that this is really happening. He can’t take his eyes off her, off the trimmed pubic hair between her legs and the wet labia. He watches her run his finger along her lips, sliding two of them into herself. As she does so, she puts her head back and he sees her mouth open as if moaning but cannot hear through the windows and over the gap. He involuntarily moans himself, stroking harder. As she moves her fingers in and out her left hand starts to tweak her nipples. Seeing this he tweaks his own, the sharp pleasure making his hard cock twitch up with each pinch.
See slides her fingers out and starts to move them side to side across the top of her clitoral hood, slowly moving down closer to her clitoris. She moves down feeling the pleasure grow, then moves away before working down again. Each time she works further down, the pleasure getting more intense. Her pussy is open and so wet the juices drip down her thighs onto the sheets. Yearning to feel filled she grasps behind her for the vibrator under her bed. Pulling it our she turns it on and slides it straight inside her, her labia sliding around it and tingling as it slips between them. The thrumming against her g-spot forces another moan out of her lips as she resumes running her fingers across her clitoris. All the time, she watches through the window at him, watching her.
Seeing her slide her toy inside her makes him think of sliding inside there himself. He grasps his cock again and strokes it up and drown more vigorously and determinedly than before. He quickly feels the pleasure mount and rise, focussing on the tip he makes short fast back and forth movements with his hand and his muscles start to spasm. The pleasure flushes through his body, his cheeks flushed, back and leg muscles clench. The muscles of his groin start to spasm, a strange feeling of release as cum starts to flow through his penis. With each spasm, warm cum spurts out over the floor in-front of him, each one more pleasurable than the last.
She sees him cum, sees some of it spurt out. The sight combined with the vibrations on her g-spot and her fingers over her clitoris sends her over the edge. She pinches her nipples hard, sharp almost painful pleasure exploding through her breasts. Her hips lifting up as her vagina contracts around her vibrator, her leg muscles involuntarily clenching, pushing her clitoris up against her hand. The waves of pleasure ripple outwards through her body. Her hand moves more furiously across her clitoris, the pleasure continuing, muscles still clenching, breath held.
As the pleasure ebbs away she lies back, breathing deeply for a long minute, just letting him look at her naked, spent, beautiful body. A feeling of being truly alive floods through her, a mix of pleasure and ebbing adrenaline. Lifting herself up on her elbows she sees him leaning spent against the window frame, penis now relaxed as he softly caresses it. She smiles, waves at him and grabbing a towel heads out to the bathroom. His last sight of her, her naked bum going out of the door.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qe66yp/the_woman_in_the_window_voyeurism_and_mutual
Very hot story and written very well.
Great story. Thanks