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Inspired by a story a friend sent me, unexpectedly as a surprise (thank you sweetie *kiss*) Enjoy, feedback is always welcome
I know she has been watching me since she discovered the peepinghole. I installed it myself, in the period two hot college girls were living next door, as a couple. As the two bedrooms are only parted by a wooden and gipsen wall, it was easy enough to poke the hole and disguise it, being out of sight. But I haven’t used it myself for a long time, not feeling completely comfortable with looking at a young girl.
Since a couple of weeks though, started hearing the familiar sound of the bed bumping against the wall as someone sits on it, the springs still with that slight squeek. I used to hear it go wild a couple of times per week, but since this new girl moved it, it has been awfuly quiet. Except for the nights I reserve for myself. Once every two weeks, I take an extra long shower and shave myself before i turn on my favorite game and masturbate extensively, laying naked on the bed. Knowing the exact spot off the peephole, and since knowing the girl next door is looking at me, I have taken such a position that she can see every detail. How my hand holds my shaft, how i circle the tip with my thumb, how I pump it when I almost ready to explose..
She must have witnessed a few earthshaking orgasms, my cum squirting 2 ft into the air, or hitting me in the face, after hours of pleasuring without release. Those nights i could hear the bed bump repeatedly against the wall, suggesting some action on the other side as well. That thought turning me on even more, making me cum even harder.
Tonight I am prepared. It is friday night, the night I usually pleasure myself after 2 weeks of non-stop working. I come home, have spotted the lights on in your bedroom, and go about my normal busines. Suspecting you are pressed against the wall, eye close to the peephole, not wanting to miss a second. Before entering my bedroom to go to the show, I take off my shirt, showing my broad chest and flat stomach. I turn on the shower and continue dressing myself at the end of the bed, my back turned to the wall, teasingly slow undressing myself. I go into the shower and return30 minutes later, a towel losely around my hips.
I start preparing my props for the night. Lubricant, anal beads, vibrator and cockrings and lay them out on the bed, all visible for a secret spy. I get my laptop and start running the game, then spread myself out on the bed, taking off my towel. Soon I am into a sexy chat and I start pleasing myself. Making my cock hard, playing with it a little. Stroking it hard, then resting it as I type. As my partner takes over, I lay back, read and start pleasuring myself with more attention. Running my hands over my body, pulling on and twitching my nipples, fondling the head of my cock, slapping it against my belly. Two hours pass, not letting myself cum, although moaning suggests I culd have cum thrice already. Screen of the laptop is turned in such a way, you can see the outline of the avatars move, suggesting the action to the one peeping in.
As I meet my last partner for the night, going through the poses, finally looking for and finding release, I have another body shaking orgasm, spreading my cum over my stomach and chest, rubbing it into my skin on purpose, listening to the bumping of the bed at the opposite side of the wall. When I hear the bed start to move irratic, rythm lost, bumps not evenly hard, I assume she’s having an orgasm. I wait until the noise of the bed subsides. Then I hold up a sign, saying: “Join on me on my side of the wall next friday, so you can see more clearly. *kiss*” I hear a loud bang, then a second and smile to myself… Either she will never look again, or she will be here next friday..
Before leaving home for work the next friday, I set up a comfy chair at the foot of the bed, a clear sign on it, stating: “Reserved for Ms BJ. Thomas”, getting her name of the sign next to her doorbell. When I come home that night, the lights are out in her bedroom. Not wanting to guess what that means, I do as usual. Taking my shirt off again before stepping into my bedroom, then turning on the shower. I left the front door open, just in case she changes her mind and shows herself. After my shower, I do as I always do, setting up my props, turning on my laptop and loading the game. I take off my towel before i sit on the bed and start chatting. Soon I am found by one of my favorite parrtners and the room around me becomes invisible to me.
After a 3 hour session, and cumming hard, I finally notice my surroundings again, the music in the background, the scent of the incents I lit before starting my session, the messed up sheet and a figure in the chair at the foot of the bed, hidden in the shadows, just her eyes visible. I am startled at first, then slowly start to clean myself up, while talking to a new partner that just came online. I glimpse the figure once more, before concentrating on my lover, but weary of what is happening at the foot of my bed. From the corner of my eyes, i can see shiny nails disappearing into dark panties as I start to play with myself again, this time inserting the beads into myself, pulling them out fast and furious occasionally, sometimes pulling them out one by one as I stroke my cock hard.
Noticing the light moans coming from the chair for the first time, my attention is now divided between the game and the girl in the chair. I dimmed the lights, letting my eyes get used to the darkness in the bedroom, then seeing the outlines of the figure across me, her chocolate skin almost invisible in the shadows. She sits there almost naked, just dark panties on, her legs spread wide, her hand frantically moving up and down her panties, her fingers obviously rubbing her clit and slit. Her eyes fixed on my member as I stroke it with my hand, my fingers clenched around it, slowly moving up and down, clenching hard when my hand reaches the base of my cock.
Her mouth half-opened, her moist tongue licking her lips, leaving droplets of saliva on her mouth, glistening in the few beams of light that reach her face. Her small breasts heaving up and down as her breathing is deep and heavy. One hand cupping her breats, squeezing her nipple between her fingers, making her moan out with more force. I turn back to the game and my partner, and loose all consciousness of my surroundings again, orgasming again after 2 hours, pulling the string of beads from my ass in a swift, sudden motion, squirting all over my thighs and stomach. But before i get a grip on reality again, i feel two soft lips touch the insides of my thighs, a swift sucking feeling and a tongue slithering over my skin, cleaning off my cream. Swiftly the lips and tongue go after all drops of cum, cleaning me quickly, leaving thin trails of saliva behind. I sink back into bliss, crossing the line between fantasy and reality without noticing.
Hands grabbing my cock, pushing back the skin and exposing my sticky, wet tip. Tongue and lips all over it, cleaning it, sucking the last drops from the crack, then closing around my shaft, starting to suck on it slowly, drawing blood into it again. My hands thoughtlessly searching, finding her hair, her head, rubbing her cheeks as my cock starts to grow in her mouth. As soon as she is aware of it, her sucking becomes more intense, bringing my cock swiftly to full erection. She starts to bob her head up and down, thrusting my cock into her mouth, grazing the tip of it against the back of her throat, then clenching around it as her lips touch the base of my cock. I cry out, painfully pleased with the hard sucks, never experienced before. My cock throbbing and twitching in her mouth. My hands pushing her head down as far as she will let me, her tongue twirling around my shaft.
Suddenly she lets go, slides my cock out of her mouth and starts to slide up my body. She straddles me at the hips, her hand between her legs, pushing her panties out of the way, exposing her shiny wet pussy lips, well opened, juices oozing from them. The insides of her thighs soaked, trails of droplets running down, glistening on her skin. She grabs my cock and moves her entrance to it, fumbling the head inside her, then sitting on it with her while body weight.
The tightness of her young slit, resisting hard against the width of my cock, then suddenly release as my cock swiftly slides inside of her. A gasp of air, her hips wriggling, the skin of her ass rubbing around on my thigs as she eases my cock even deeper inside of her. She starts squeezing her muscles inside, rippling and convulsing around my shaft, pushing the pressure in my loins up to unbearable heights. Her eyes closed, she raises her body, keeping only the tip of my cock inside of her, then slams her body down hard, finding a furious ryhtm immediatly, slapping her butt on my thighs, driving my shaft deep inside her time and time again.
Her hands finding her small breasts, cupping them and squeezing them hard, making her nipples almost pop off with the pressure put on them, she starts to scream as her young, tight pussy slams down on my cock, her slender frame starting to shake and tremble as her orgasm starts to unleash it’s overwhelming waves of pleasure. As she sits down on me, taking my whole length inside her, she starts to sway her hips, circling around my cock, massaging her insides while she contracts and twitches around me, her orgasm making its grasp on her complete. The pressure in my loins building to unstoppable heights, my balls exploding a third time, the last full load of cum rushed through my shaft and gushed deep inside her dripping pussy, my hips bucking hard against her body, making her bounce up and down.
As a second and third orgasm races through her body, she collapses on top of me, just able to shake and shiver as i slide my cock in and out of her, spreading our mixed cum over her and my innner thighs. As the last drops of cum are drawn from my cock and my body starts to settle down, I embrace her and hold her close, her body hot and sweaty, the heavy scent of our mixed cum filling the room. I lay her on her side, start a bath in the bathroom and crawl back in bed with her, kissing her neck gently, holding her slender body close to mine. When the bath is ready, I pick her up and carry her to the tub, slowly letting her slide in the warm water, resting her head on a roll of towels. I sit on the edge of the bath and start washing her. A soft spunge run across her body, my fingers cleaning her battered sex, gently touching and cleaning her. When she is clean and relaxed, her breathing slow and easy, I pick her up and lay her on th bed, drying her off with a towel. Then I cover her with a blanket and crawl into bed with her. Her eyes already closed, sleeping within minutes after i embrace her with both my arms, resting my head against the soft skin of her shoulder…
My idea for a background:
The roller coaster requires a certain height
@ Sunny Thanks, had to cancel my date çause the puicture you painted was omprinted the rest of the day
For what it is worth, not wanting to spend time on the man-dildo thing, most guys do know that a woman needs more stimulance as just something going in and out of her. If not, they have been asleep during sex education (can't understand why..). From my own expreince, i have been grabbed by my hair while doing something else but penetration, and pulled on top because she wanted me inside. In the end, it is finding what hot spots your partner has and most important of all, the attention and intensity you gove to your partner and what you are doing together..
@ Alstott You know too many of them. I bet you use them all the time
: :Yummy vs Delicious. Big fan of white chocolate….
@ Alstott: You don't have to use a pick-up line on the forum, achat is much better suited for that
But in all honesty: get well soon man..
