The Egirl Next Door [MF]

I’d been watching her for weeks.

The day her family moved into the house next door, she’d removed the tattered old curtains from her bedroom window. From my sofa, I could see directly in. She’d put up some art prints, a couple of posters. But she’d never replaced the curtains.

She looked to be college-aged – petite and curvy, she was five foot nothing with jet black hair. The oldest daughter, I assumed. A couple of days after they moved in, around midnight, I saw the light come on in her room. I glanced over and my life changed.

She was stood at the window, taking pictures of herself. And she was completely naked. Her big, natural breasts pressed slightly against the glass. He waist close enough for me to see that she was completely shaven, with big puffy labia creating a delightful coinslot. She didn’t see me – that time.

For two weeks this was her ritual – standing naked in the window before bed, taking selfies. I’d come to take it for granted so much that it didn’t even occur to me that she might look in my direction.

One night, she did. Her eyes met mine and immediately opened wide in shock. Was that anger? Embarrassment? I was trying to read her expression when she relaxed, and smiled. She lifted her hand and waved at me with her fingers, before putting her index and middle finger in her mouth. Was she..? Her hand was moving down now, to that gorgeous slit. She started to stroke herself with her lubricated fingers, all the while looking me in the eye.

I watched her touch herself for a few minutes, when she stopped and pointed at me. She curved her hand into a grip and moved it from side to side. I blushed. Was she joking? I unbuckled my jeans, giving some much-needed relief to my growing arousal.

That’s when the light went out.

I stood there in my living room, hand in my boxers, wondering what the hell was going on. Had I imagined it?

Five minutes later, I heard the doorbell. There she stood, wearing a full-length coat and a wicked smile.

“If you’re going to perv on someone, you should at least know their name. I’m Katerina.”

She walked through the door, throwing it shut behind her, and turned to face me. She looked down at my crotch, at the obvious erection poking through my half-buttoned jeans, and smiled.

“I assume this is for me?” she grabbed me through my boxers and began stroking, I was paralysed.

“I mean… I’m sorry if… I just couldn’t help…” she put a finger to my lips, then leaned in and kissed me. She was forceful and urgent, and I instinctively brought my hands up and under her coat. It slid to the floor, my hands running up her naked back. Down to her ass. Everywhere I could put them.

She pulled away from me to remove my jeans and boxers, following them to the floor. I realised she had her phone in her hand. As my cock swung up, it caught her on the cheek. I looked down and saw her sizing it up. I’ve never been embarrassed by what I’m working with but I know it’s nothing particularly special – a little thicker than average, perhaps. Especially the head. Katerina grasped it with one hand and looked up at me.

“I can’t wait to see how this feels.” She held her phone aloft, looking at the screen as she composed a selfie, her lips resting on my tip.

And then, all I could feel was the blissful warmth of her mouth. She worked my shaft with her hand while her lips and tongue enveloped the tip. She was an expert.

She handed me the phone and, taking me out of her mouth briefly, instructed me to take pictures.

I took the photo, then switched to video as she began bobbing me in and out of her again. She looked up, alternating between my eyes and looking straight into the camera. I felt my cock begin to swell.

I moaned and put my hand on her head, pushing her back.

“You’re too good at this. I’m not going to last.”

With one final, tantalising lick, she stopped. Katerina stood up and walked to the sofa, where she sat down and opened her legs, revealing her pussy in all its glory – a perfectly formed clit peeking out from smooth, puffy labia.

“I’m so wet,” she sighed. “I love sucking cock. But it’s my turn.”

I took another picture, then dropped to my knees and put my head between her legs. I put my mouth on her pussy, running my tongue from bottom to top, slowly, until I reached her clit. She was so wet that my tongue slipped inside her. I concentrated on her clit, licking in circles while pressing with my tongue, then wrapped my lips around it and started to gently suck. I slipped one, then two fingers inside her and curled them up, stroking her g-spot in time with the suction on her clit.

She started moaning and grabbed the back of my head, pulling me up, past her beautiful breasts, and kissed me again, licking her juices from my lips. She reached down and held the base of my dick, stroking it against herself. Using me as a toy. With each stroke, I came closer to entering her until I couldn’t stand it anymore – I pulled her hand out of the way and let the head of my cock inside her, just to the hilt.

She bucked, wanting more, but I slid myself back out. Then, just the head again, and back out. The third time, I thrust as hard as I could, pushing my entire length inside her. She cried out, and grabbed my ass, pulling it even further into her. Her pussy felt like it was designed just for me, as I slid myself all the way out again to tease her.

She thrust up, forcing me back into her, then pushed me onto my back as she straddled me. I looked up at her breasts, swinging over my head as she ground her hips into mine, pinning me to the couch. She had her knees up with her feet on the couch and started to bounce up and down, her pussy gripping my cock as she slid up and down it. She had the phone in one hand and was filming, close up, as she fucked me.

I felt my cock as hard as it could be, reaching that critical point. She stopped suddenly – aware of the swelling inside her.

“I so love that I can feel you’re going to cum,” she said mischievously. “But I’m not going to let you.” She raised herself up until I fell out of her, my cock covered in her cum. She held it in her hand and playfully licked the glans. I groaned. I was seconds away, and she knew it.

She held my eyes – my desperate eyes, begging for her to let me cum – as she opened her mouth. She was so close I could feel her breath on me.

“I want you to film this too,” she purred, licking my trembling cock. I grabbed her phone, and watched on the screen as she started to flick my glans with her tongue. She closed her eyes.

It happened in slow motion. The orgasm shuddered through my body, and Katerina lifted my cock above her eyes as it started to twitch. Somehow I kept the camera on her as my whole body trembled, a stream of cum jetting out of me and straight onto her face. She started to stroke my shaft, sending shivers down my spine and more of my fluid down her forehead, onto her eyelids, dripping onto her cheeks. She opened her eyes and smiled – not at me, but at the camera – and blew a kiss.

“My followers love facials,” she said, wiping a large glob of my cum from her eyelid. “Swallowing, too. I hope you’ve got another round left in you.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11abpp3/the_egirl_next_door_mf