I saw him by the pool from my kitchen window. Normally I wouldn’t say anything, but today I was feeling so damn horny that I just had to.
I went upstairs, put my skimpiest bikini on, tied a sheer, short bikini cover up; which really didn’t cover anything at all; around my waist and looked at myself in the full length mirror one more time before putting on a pair of matching heels and making my way over to his back yard.
He didn’t hear me until I knocked on the wooden fence surrounding his pool. I think I may have startled him from his reaction. After a small amount of polite chit chat I asked if it would be okay for me to use his pool. He smiled that fantastic smile of his and told me yes.
I made sure to exaggerate the way my hips moved as I walked toward him, my tits bouncing almost out of my bikini top. He pulled his sunglasses down a little bit and looked over the top of them. He watched how my body moved and jiggled with each step.
After I took a quick swim, then asked if he would put some sun screen on my back, and while he was applying it, I made my confession. You see, about 3 weeks ago I just happened to be in my bedroom when he had gone into his. Since I was just getting something quickly from the room I had not turned on any lights, and the reason I noticed that he had gone into his was because he had turned the lamp on by his bed so it caught my attention right away. I had never noticed that I could see so clearly into his room before from my house. I felt a little bit of guilt for watching him the way I was, but I couldn’t help myself. He took off his clothes and walked naked into his bathroom. I saw him step into; what I assumed to be; the shower. I took a few steps forward and sat on the edge of the bed, I knew he couldn’t see into my room at all, even if he were to glance over here all he would see is a darkened room.
I waited and waited. Finally he emerged, freshly showered, his skin glistening, hair sticking up a bit from the towel rubbing over it. Then he did something I didn’t expect at all. He put his towel down, sat on the edge of his bed, leaned back a little bit and began to masturbate. I actually put my hand over my mouth because I had gasped. There I was, sitting in the dark, watching my neighbor get off. It was the dirtiest, most erotic feeling to be watching him like that, him having no clue that I could see everything. I could not help myself, I put my hand down my shorts, and pleasured myself.
So now here we were, barely clothed, him rubbing lotion on my skin as I told him all about how I have been watching him day after day, in the dark, beat off after his shower, and how I would join in from afar. He was a bit surprised, but I told him that’s the real reason that I had come over. Yes, it was hot out, and yes the cool water of the pool did feel good, but the main reason was that I wanted him to fuck me, right there.
I could not believe how good his cock felt when he slipped it inside me. It was even better then I had fantasized it would. He worked that dick in and out of me so hard, deeper, deeper, thrusting full force, pounding himself within me, filling me up, making me catch my breath with each purposeful pounding of his meat inside my wet, soft walls. He was unrelenting with the forcefulness of his thrusts. Eventually we both came, and came hard.
I loved our time together C.O. and I cannot wait to spend more with you. You always fuck me so well. It puts a big smile on my face each and every time. Thank you for making me a happy girl.
~smooches~
The One and Only
~M.M.~
I have always gotten a chuckle out of guys who; at the end of a session; say, “Keep it wet for me!” Now believe me, if it were possible to keep it wet for you, I would most assuredly do so. But let’s face it, sometimes, when I am not taking all your kinky, lust filled, fetish laden calls, I am not wet. I know, I know, not what you wanted to hear. But I know, that you don’t walk around with a hard on 24/7 right? Although, wow, if that ever happens, look me up!
