After a quick breakfast of eggs and coffee, he left the house and crossed the lawn. The front door was unlocked, as promised, and as he entered, he surprised the two teenage girls watching TV in the front room.
“Hello.” said one of them, looking a little startled that a stranger had just walked right in without knocking.
“Well, hello yourself.” he replied, smiling. “I guess your Mom didn’t tell you about me. That’s understandable, I guess.
“Who are you?” asked the other one. “Wait, I know you. You’re Tony from next door, right?”
“Correct.” he answered. “I know your names are Tia and Mia, but I don’t know which name goes with which person.”
“I’m Tia.” said the first girl, standing up and holding out her hand to shake. He took it and kissed the back of it, instead.
“An honor.” he said softly, letting it go. The other girl stayed seated on the sofa, so he came over to her.
“And that makes you Mia.” he said, taking her hand and kissing the back of it as well.
“It does.” she agreed, letting her hand be kissed.
“Well, Mia, Tia, if you’ll excuse me, I believe your mother is expecting me upstairs in her room.” he said, moving towards the stairs.
“Wait a minute, you’re going up to her room?” Tia interrupted, catching his arm as he passed her. “Does she even know you’re coming?”
“I’m not coming yet, Tia, but if you’ll be so kind as to let me go, I’m sure I will be soon.” he joked, tugging his arm free.
“What does that mean?” Mia asked, getting up to follow him. Both girls were right behind him as he climbed the stairs.
“Which is your mother’s room?” he asked, seeing three closed doors on the second floor. There was also a small bathroom up there, but that door was open.
“That one.” Tia said, pointing at the far end of the hallway. “Why? You can’t go in there… Wait!!”
Both girls watched in astonishment as he went down the hall and let himself in, and, after a small wry smile over his shoulder at them, closed the door behind him.
“Holy moly, what do you think he’s doing in there?” Mia asked her sister, clutching her arm.
“Let’s go listen at the door.” Tia answered, going quietly down the hall. Both girls huddled together outside the door and tried to hear the muffled voices coming from within.
* * *
“Hello, Leah, your Master is here. I think you should get on your knees and welcome me home with your mouth.” he said. She was curled up on her bed, wearing a bathrobe and facing away from him. She turned her head and looked at him, bleary eyed from crying.
“Do it right now, slave!!” he ordered.
“Tony…” she whispered.
“Are you my slave or not?” he demanded. “You’re upset because I put a baby in your belly, right? You think you can just forget everything that happened between us this morning because of that?”
“But Tony…” she tried again. He would have none of it.
“But nothing. Did you or did you not give yourself to me? Forever?” he said. “I know who you are, Leah, and deep down, this is what you really wanted. A son. And now you have him.”
She touched her belly again, a look of wonder on her face. “How can you know…” She looked right into his eyes. “How can you know all these things? Things about me, what I’ve always really wanted, who I really am, how can you know?” She started to cry again. “How can you know I’m pregnant with your son?”
“I can feel it inside me, and I know things.” he said simply. “I’ve had it all my life. I feel it a lot more strongly with you, though. The strongest it’s ever been with anyone.” He looked at her sharply.
“Dammit, now is not the time for talking! Get on your knees in front of me, and welcome me here with your mouth, little slave slut cunt!” he ordered, and she moved slowly to obey.
“NOW!” he demanded. “Or do I need to give you a spanking to more firmly establish my rightful place over you?”
“No, master, please don’t spank me. I promise I’ll be good from now on.” she said, moving with better speed at his threat. She got into position and opened his fly, reached her right hand in and pulled him out, then captured his cock with her mouth. He let her suck it a short moment, then withdrew it from her lips.
“Very good, slave. Tell me again who you are.” he told her. “Sit up straight, hands behind your back, tits thrust out, and eyes forward. Tell me who you are!!”
“I’m your slutty little cumwhore, Master.” she said.
“Louder!” he ordered. “Tell me who you are!!”
“I’m your fuck-slut whore; your slave, Master!” she cried out.
“What did you give me, slave?” he demanded.
“I gave you my ass, my pussy, and my mouth, Master. Everything I have belongs to you now. You even took my womb, if what you say is true, Master. Everything I have is yours, Master.”
“Oh, it’s true, slave slut.” he said. “When can I fuck you?”
“Anytime, any hole, anywhere, Master.” she told him.
“Louder, bitch!!” he demanded again.
“Anytime, any hole, any where you want me, Master. I’m your fuck toy, your slutty little whore. You can fuck me whenever you want, anywhere you want, in any hole you want. I promise I’ll never tell you no.” she cried out loudly.
“Very good, my little cumslut. You may return to the bed, where you will lay face down, legs wide open, and await my return. I need a shower and to relieve myself.”
She obeyed him, getting into the position he’d ordered her into. She heard him leave the room and her mind whirled, reeling with the things alive inside her.
* * *
He pulled the door shut behind him and looked at the two teenage girls in the hall, who were looking at him in astonishment and wonder.
“You were listening at the door, I presume?” he said to them. They both nodded, speechless. “And you heard everything? What did you see?”
“Nothing!” Tia said quickly. “The door was closed, wasn’t it, Mia?”
Tony shifted his gaze to the younger girl, staring her right in the eye. “Mia? Was the door closed?”
Looking tranced, she slowly shook her head. “No. Tia opened it, and we both looked.”
“Mia! You little bitch!” Tia exclaimed. “What are you doing?”
Tony shifted his gaze to Tia, capturing her gaze as well. “What did you see, Tia?”
She struggled within herself as his eyes pierced her, then something broke. “I saw Mother… sucking your… thing.” she answered softly. “Why would she do that, Tony? I don’t understand any of this.”
“Your mother is my sex slave, girls.” he explained, glancing at both of them. “I know who she really is, and I know the same thing about both of you girls, as well.” He looked at both of them again. “I know how what you saw and heard made you feel. I know how it makes you feel when you remember it, that ball of heat in your lower belly, an itch you can‘t scratch, deep inside.”
“I know that each of you wishes it was her on her knees in front of me, being told to do all the dirty things.” he went on. “I can make those dreams come true, girls. All you have to do is kneel before me and give yourselves over to me. I can make you feel all the things you never dared to dream could be real.”
He could see the mind of each girl whirling with the thoughts he read aloud to them. Confusion about this new element in their lives so suddenly. Lust in the memory of what they saw their mother doing, and the vision of themselves in that position. He reached out both hands and took the decision away from them.
He put on hand on each of their shoulders and gently pushed them to their knees. “You know this is right. This is the way is supposed to be. You can feel how natural this is, can’t you? You’re in your rightful place now, and all that’s missing is me telling you what to do. You want me to give an order, anything, just so you can obey it, don’t you? That’s all your waiting for, isn’t it?”
Both girls nodded in unison, looking up at him. “I’m going to grant you most secret desire, both of you. I’m going to order you to do the dirtiest, most nasty thing either of you never dared to dream about. I know both of your souls, every fiber of them.” he looked steadily at them both. “Tia, Mia, kiss each other on the mouth. Kiss your secret lover.”
He put a hand on each of their heads and turned them to face each other. Tia’s eyes met Mia’s, then he was moving their faces closer, closer… their lips touched, and they were kissing, more and more passionately as the seconds flew by.
He pushed his shorts down as the two girls forgot about him, lost in the kiss, then he pushed his erection right between their mouths, so that they were then both kissing his cock.
He moved Tia’s mouth over the end of it first, pushing it between her lips slowly, letting her tongue play with it. He gave it to Mia after her sister had had it for a minute and taken half its length.
Mia was a natural like her mother, enjoying it in her mouth and delighting in playing with it. He let her bring him right to the brink, then turned back to Tia.
Tia opened her mouth willingly, sucking the head of it lightly, and then it shot a huge mess of goo. She got a shocked, panicky look in her eye and quickly turned her head to the side, but he was already giving it back to Mia.
Mia saw the next one shoot out, a milky white liquid that went right into her mouth. She tasted salty musk, a little bitter, and it immediately coated every inch of the inside of her mouth with the flavor. He pushed it inside her lips and let her continue sucking on it. She didn’t seem to mind the taste, although her sister was have a more difficult time with it.
Tia was gagging and spitting, trying to clear her mouth of the horrid stuff, and he smiled down at her, amused.
“Problem, Tia?” he asked, mildly.
“Gah, yuck!” she said. “Please don’t do that again.”
“Again?” he asked.
“Well, yeah.” she said. “I know you’re going to be telling me to suck it again sometime, and I don’t mind doing that part of it, but I really don’t want you finishing like that anymore.” He raised his eyebrows at her. “Well, I heard Mother say she was yours forever. Isn’t that how long you’re going to want us, too?”
“Yeah, Tony, this is forever, right? I can’t imagine ever meeting anyone else who knows us like you do. Nobody else has ever even come close!!” Mia added.
“Both of you want this forever?” he asked them. They both nodded, smiling. “You’re willing to make that commitment today, forever?”
“Oh, Tony, this is what we always dreamed about!!” Mia said, clapping her hands.
“I know you did, but tell it to me in your own words, girls.” he told them.
“Ever since we were little girls, we talked about some man coming and taking us, making us obey him, making us do everything.” Tia said.
“When we saw you with Mother, Tony, both of us knew that man was you.” Mia added.
“You both know what I’m going to do to seal you to me forever. Don’t you?”
“Yes, Tony.” they said in unison.
“Tony… Hmm, I think you two should call me Master, just as your mother does. Try it right now.” he told them.
“Yes, Master.” they said together.
“In that case, ladies, I want you both to go to your rooms, undress completely, then lay down on your bed, legs open wide, and wait for me. Leave the doors open, too. I want you each to hear me taking your sister.”
He watched them go into their rooms, noting which was which, then went back into Leah’s room.
“I have something to show you, my little slave slut. There’s something I want you to see, and I want you to keep silent the whole time I’m doing it. That’s an order, and if you break this order, if you utter one peep of protest, then I will leave this house and never return. You will have to find another Master, one who does not know you, or let this person inside you die forever. This is your only warning, Leah. One sound of protest, and I’m walking out forever. Do you understand?”
She looked at him and nodded.
“Very well, slave. Remember this order. Not one word.” He turned and left the room.
He went down the hall to Tia’s room and entered, seeing her laying on her back, totally naked, her legs open wide, as instructed.
“Very good, Tia. You may kneel before me, back erect, head up, and tits thrust out.” he told her. A moment later, she was in position, and he moved right in front of her.
“I’m going to teach you a Mantra, Tia. Repeat it after me, please.” he said. “I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.” she repeated.
“Again.” he commanded. She said it again, and then a third time.
“Very good. Follow me.” he told her. She got up and followed him into the hall, and then he took her hand and led her into her mother’s room.
The look of surprise on Leah’s face was everything he could have hoped for, when she saw her eldest daughter standing naked beside him. He looked at her sternly and put a finger to his lips, shaking his head at her. She bit her tongue and held her peace, but he could see the obvious effort it cost her.
“Now, Tia, I want you to go to your knees and recite your mantra again.” he said to the girl. Tia glanced nervously at her mother, but Leah didn’t say a word. Tia knelt down.
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“Very good, Tia, now get up and go over to the bed. This is something your mother needs to see. It’s part of her journey, and yours, too.”
“Yes, Master.” Tony followed her over to the bed, then made her sit down on the edge of it.
“Lift your legs up to your chest, Tia.” he instructed. “That’s it… now open them. Display yourself so your Master may feast his eyes on you.” He looked at her open before him, reveling in the sight of her tasty looking little quim, tight and closed. Well, he would have it opened soon enough…
“Leah, you gave me everything. I have taken you in all three of your orifices, and taken your womb as well. It seems you’re not the only one who needs me in her life. Tia and Mia recognized me as their master right away.”
He looked Tia straight in the eye. “Don’t worry, Tia, although I am doing this to show your mother something about herself, I am well aware that this is your first journey, too. I am going to take my time with you and show you everything about yourself, as well.” She nodded, biting her lip a little. “You’re nervous.”
She nodded again, looking down. He lifted her gaze back up to his, a finger under her chin.
“It’s okay to be nervous, but it helps to feel how right this is. You can feel that, you know it to be true, so rest easy and trust me. I promise you can trust me.” She nodded again, and he let her go, turning to look at Leah.
“You can rest in that, too, Leah, feeling how right this is. I promise you can trust me.” He kissed her, sliding his hands onto her shoulders and rolling her onto her stomach. He moved her hands down her body and into her own crotch. “Touch yourself, Leah. Touch yourself and make yourself come for me.”
She moaned and closed her eyes, rubbing between her legs with both hands.
“Look at me and answer, slave.” he told her, and she opened her eyes, startled.
“Yes, master.” she whispered.
“I want you to come at the same time Tia and I do.” he said. “Answer me!” he ordered. “You need some discipline, slave. You’ll get in in due time, I guarantee it.”
She closed her eyes, and was shocked when he slapped her lightly.
“Answer me when I give you a command, slave! Every time!!” he said sternly. She stared open-mouthed a moment, but when his eyes hardened she quickly spoke up.
“Yes Master!” she said.
“Repeat your last order, slave.” he said moving away from her.
“You ordered me to have an orgasm at the same time as you and Tia.” she sobbed. She watched him move down the bed towards her oldest daughter, and saw her daughter welcome him with open arms, kissing him back.
He stood up on the bed over her, pulling her up to her knees before him. “Recite.”
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“Very good, slave. Are you ready to give me your whole body for my pleasure?
“Oh yes, master, please! Open me into womanhood Master, I’m ready!”
“Lay down on your back and pull your knees up and open for me, Tia.” he said. She hurried to obey, looking up at him with her breasts squished together between her knees.
“Yes Master.” she said. He knelt down before her and pulled her a little closer, then pulled Leah closer and lay her head on Tia’s stomach.
“At the same time, Leah.” he told her.
“Yes master.” Leah said.
“Good slave.” he said approvingly. “Perhaps your punishment need not be quite so harsh later, if I can see some willing participation. These are your daughters, after all.”
He rubbed his cock up and down Tia’s tight little clam a few times, finding the opening into her, and letting her feel him there. Then he slid it up over her clit, the whole length of it, and pressed himself into her belly, feeling her tits mash against his chest, and kissed her.
“First this.” he whispered, then began kissing his way down her body, both her nipples, her belly button, then behind her left knee, and he licked his way up her thigh, looking into her eyes until the last moment.
He put his whole mouth over her mons and laved his tongue in between her labia, the tip of it tickling her clit a moment before lapping along the whole length.
She shuddered and gasped, writhing in his grasp on her hips, his arms hooked under her knees and holding them open.
“Hold still honey, hard as it is to do it, hold still and just feel what he’s doing to you.” Leah whispered to her daughter.
“Oh mom.” Tia whispered, looking into her mother’s eyes. “Oh mom. We found him.”
“I know honey, its okay, I know.” Leah answered, beginning to cry. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…”
“Oh mom…” Tia whispered, then shuddered again as his fingers began probing at both her opening inside and her asshole. She sort of lost the ability to talk after that, with his tongue still working relentlessly on her clit. All she could do was shudder and moan out her pleasure.
Leah watched her daughter come nearly to a climax, then Tony raised himself. He grabbed Tia’s knees in his hands and pushed her wide open, positioning his cock with his hips, then pushing himself inside.
Tia gasped and opened her eyes wide, feeling him penetrate her, then there was a piercing pain as he broke her open. She gasped again as he paused, drawing back a little.
“I’m inside you.” he told her, then pushed his hips forward sank more inside, over half, and she was squirming under him, trying to move back.
“Oooh, oh, please…” she gasped, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. “Please? I… I don’t…”
She squirmed backward even harder, but he had a firm grip on her legs, and as soon as she wriggled backward a little, he simply pulled her whole body forward again and drove his cock into her slightly more each time.
“Take it Tia, push your hips back at me; fuck me back and quit trying to get away!”
“Oh, no, please! I don’t want-”
“ARE YOU MY SLAVE OR NOT!!!” he thundered down into her face. She turned her face away.
“Please, no…” she whimpered.
“Tia, look at me.” he said. “Tia…”
She turned her face back and met his gaze.
“Don’t be afraid, Tia. You can trust me; I promise. Don’t hold back because you’re afraid. Just let it go. Trust me.”
“Y-yes master.” she gasped, and held still as he entered her once more, pushing himself all the way inside her.
“Uuuuhhhhh!!” she gasped, “Oh God, you’re SO BIG!!”
“Its all the way inside you, Tia.” he said, holding himself close against her. “The whole thing is inside you. I own you now and you’re mine.”
He began thrusting it in and out, fucking her with his whole length. She tossed her head from side to side and began moaning her pleasure.
“Come with us, Leah. Rub it with both hands and come with us.” Tony looked at Leah right in the eye. “You’re a part of this, you’re part of Tia’s first sex. He moved Leah’s face closer with one hand, cupping the back of her head.
“Tony, no, please…” Leah moaned, “Don’t make me do this! Please?” Leah begged. Tony pushed her face closer to her daughter’s, then Tia began kissing her.
“Mother.” Tia said. “I love you, Mother.”
“I love you too, Tia, I’m sorry.” Leah cried.
“I’m not sorry. Mother.” Tia said. “This is the way its supposed to be. Can’t you feel it?”
“Turn around, Leah.” Tony said. He pushed her shoulder away and pulled her knee, turning her body around 180*.
“What- what are you doing?” Leah asked, letting him lift her hips and pull her back. Tia’s head was right between her thighs when he was done.
“I’m doing this.” he said, burying his face in her behind and licking her asshole.
“And I’m doing this.” Tia said, lifting her head and licking up the length of her mother’s slit. “Ohh, you taste good, mommy!”
Tony renewed his strokes in and out of Tia’s tight little pussy, and soon all three of them came to climax together. His seed spurted deep inside Tia’s fertile womb; Tia felt the walls of her pussy rippling as her mother bucked out her own pleasure, and both women were wailing at the top of their lungs.

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This is the part 2 series of the previous story… If you have not read it please do so that you enjoy this one as well…
The story was originally written by Rupa Roy hope the readers will like it
The day following our wonderful date, Sharon me she was leaving that evening for a vacation with her parents and sister and that she would be gone for a week.
Of course I was very disappointed that I would have to go that long without watching her undress in her bedroom or sunbathing at the pool or working out with her. But I was busy enough with work that I would have plenty on my mind to keep me occupied.
She was heading out in the evening after work and I helped her put her bags into her car.
“Thank you so much for the help, Joe. I don’t know what I was thinking in packing that much.”
“I’m glad to help you. I think you need some time off with those long hours you’ve been putting in lately.”
“Oh I’m so glad to get away for a while and I’m looking forward to some camping in the mountains. But I’m gonna miss you, Joe,” she said with a smile and gave me a big hug. We kissed for several lingering seconds and knew we’d better stop or else she’d never get away for her vacation.
“But before I leave I have something for you, Joe.” She pulled out a dvd from her purse and said “this will keep you company until I’m back,” as winked at me. We hugged again and I wished her a good trip as she drove off.
I was anxious to see what the dvd was all about and immediately went to my apartment and popped it in the player.
As it started I recognized her bedroom and a few seconds later she appeared and started to undress. She pulled her top over her head exposing a sexy blue bra that I’d seen her wear before. Then she unzipped her jeans and worked them down her hips. The matching panties and bra was were so hot and sexy.
She bushed her hair in front of the mirror and turned here and there giving me every angle possible of her beauty. Grabbing the waist of her panties she pulled them down just a bit. Just enough to tease me and make me want more. Doing this several times as she knew I would love it.
Then she turned to the camera, blew me a kiss and then disappeard for a minute but came back wearing a black nightie. The fabric was very thin and I could clearly see her small titties. The black panties were see through as well and she turned around to show me everything, including her firm sexy ass.
Approaching the camera she puckered her lips as if to kiss me and the screen went blank. She was a very sexual woman and knew what men want. She knew just how to tease. Teasing just enough and then leaving me to want more.
I played the dvd again and then called her.
“Hi Joe,” she said with a giggle. “I’m guessing you watched it already.”
“Sharon, that was great. You really know what I like, don’t you?”
“I’m sorry Joe but I just have to laugh. I’m only a little over an hour into the trip and you watched it already.”
“Well I was too curious to wait and now I’m going to have to jerk off.”
Laughing she said “well just don’t overdo yourself cuz I’ll be back next week, baby.”
After a few more minutes we hung up but talked on the phone every couple of days, or when she was able to get to an area with a signal.
The week actually went by quickly and before I knew it she called the next friday at noon and was only about an hour away. I met her as she pulled up to her door and we were both smiling as we were glad to see each other. I opened her door and she jumped out and kissed me. We hugged and had a brief but very hot makeout session in front of her door and realized we should get her bags inside. And us as well!
It took two trips but we got eveything back into her apartment. She was exhausted and we both collapsed on the couch. She leaned against me with a big sigh.
“I wasn’t going to be home until later tonight but decided to drive all night. I’m just exhausted.”
“Well, why don’t you just go to bed and get some sleep. Give me a call later and we’ll go out for dinner tonight”.
“Sounds wonderful,” she said in a tired voice.
I gave her a hug and left. I figured she’d be out for hours and ran into work to tie up a few loose ends and also did some errands. I hadn’t heard from her when I got home so I had enough time to cleand the house and even watch that dvd again!
Finally at 7pm she called. “You must have been sleeping like a log,” I told her.
“Well actually I’ve been up for a couple of hours. I got a nice shower, did a little laundry and making dinner. So come over and have dinner with me ok”?
I went over to her place right away and the door was unlocked. She was standing over the stove and I wrapped my arms around her.
“Mmm that smells good. I love Italian spahgetti.”
“I was hoping you would. I know you’re kind of picky,” she said teasingly.
The sphagetti, with hamburger and sauce, along with the garlic bread was delicious and after cleaning up the dishes we retired to her livingroom and snuggled up on the couch. She told me all about the vacation and how great it was to do that with her family. We probably talked for over an hour when finally started kissing.
And these were kisses a week overdue. Our lips wer fused and our tongues probing each others’ mouth. I had never had such intense kisses before. When I slipped my hand under shirt and touched her stomach she pulled back and looked at me with such a sexy gaze.
“I really want you to fuck me,Joe. But let’s just watch each other tonight. I want to watch you too.”
She pulled her top over her head and she was wearing a lacy pink bra. She wasted no time in pulling her jeans off too. She faced me on the couch with her legs spread and began rubbing her pussy.
It was obviously my turn and I was soon down to my blue boxer briefs. I stroked my hard cock still under my Hanes.
The day following our wonderful date, Sharon told me she was leaving that evening for a vacation with her parents and sister and that she would be gone for a week. Of course I was very disappointed that I would have to go that long without watching her undress in her bedroom or sunbathing at the pool or working out with her. But I was busy enough with work that I would have plenty on my mind to keep me occupied.
I walked over to her apartment after work to help her load her bags into her car. Each of us lived on the top floors of our adjacent apartment buildings. And being older buildings there were no elevators but walking up and down a flight of stairs several times each day isn’t a bad way to get a little exercise.
“Thank you so much for the help, Joe. I don’t know what I was thinking in packing that much.”
“I’m glad to help you. I think you need some time off with those long hours you’ve been putting in lately.”
“Oh I’m so glad to get away for a while and I’m looking forward to some camping in the mountains. But I’m gonna miss you,” she said with a smile and gave me a big hug. We kissed for several lingering seconds and knew we’d better stop or else she’d never get away for her vacation.
“Oh, before I leave I have something for you, Joe.” She pulled out a dvd from her purse and said “this will keep you company until I’m back,” as she winked at me. We hugged again and I wished her a good trip as she drove off.
I was anxious to see what the dvd was all about and immediately went to my apartment and popped it in the player. As it started I recognized her bedroom and a few seconds later she appeared and with a little introduction she said “hi Joe. Since you like watching me so much I wanted to give you this so you could watch me even when I’m not home. I hope you like it.”
She disappeared for a few seconds and then I heard some soft jazz-like music in the background. She returned to the camera and started to undress.
Slowly she unbuttoned her shirt. She would smile at me with an innocent and shy-like grin that was so sexy.
With her shirt unbuttoned but still on, I could see her white lacy bra. Now she unzipped her jeans and slowly wiggled them down over her gorgeous hips. Just watching her pulling her ankles out and stepping out of them was so sexy.
And finally she pulled her shirt back and let it fall to the floor behind her. She was now wearing only her bra and panties. She bushed her hair in front of the mirror and turned here and there giving me every angle possible of her beauty, cupping her breasts now and then which was so erotic. She grabbed the waist of her panties and pulled them down just a bit. Just enough to tease me and make me want more. Doing this several times as she knew I would love it.
Then she turned to the camera, blew me a kiss and then disappeard for a minute but came back wearing a black nightie. The fabric was very thin and I could clearly see her small titties. The black panties were see through as well and she turned around to show me everything, including her firm sexy ass.
After nearly half an hour of her teasing me with her intoxicating sexuality she approached the camera and puckered her lips as if to kiss me. “I hope you’ve enjoyed the show, Joe. Well I KNOW you’ve enjoyed the show,” she said with a sexy giggle. “I loved making it for you and love it when you watch me. Goodbye baby,” she said as she kissed the ‘air’.
Finally the screen went blank and left me with a hard on that needed some attention. She was a very sexual woman and knew what men want. She knew just how to tease. Teasing just enough and then leaving me to want more.
I had to call Sharon and she picked up saying “hi there” with a teasing giggle. “I’m guessing you watched it already.”
Laughing, I said “Sharon, that was great. You really know what I like, don’t you?”
“I’m sorry Joe but I just have to laugh. I’m only a little over an hour into the trip and you watched it already!”
“Well I was too curious to wait. I had no idea you were going to do anything like that. Now I’m going to have to jerk off.”
Laughing she said “well just don’t overdo yourself cuz I’ll be back next week, baby.”
After a few more minutes we hung up but talked on the phone every couple of days, or when she was able to get to an area with a signal.
The week actually went by quickly and before I knew it she called the next friday at noon and was only about an hour away. I met her as she pulled up to her door and we were both smiling as we were glad to see each other.
I opened her door and she jumped out and kissed me. We hugged and had a brief but very hot makeout session beside her car and realized we should get her bags inside. And us as well!
It took two trips but we got eveything back into her apartment. She was exhausted and we both collapsed on the couch. She leaned against me with a big sigh.”I wasn’t going to be home until later tonight but decided to drive all night. I’m just exhausted.”
I literally wanted to rip her clothes off right there and have my way with her. She probably wouldn’t have objected either. But I also loved the feeling of her leaning against me and snuggling up to me. I loved stroking her long red hair and feeling her breathe next to me.
As hard as it was for me I said “well why don’t you just go to bed and get some sleep. Give me a call later and we’ll go out for dinner tonight.”
“Oh that sounds wonderful,” she said in a tired voice.
I gave her a hug and left. I figured she’d be out for hours and ran into work to tie up a few loose ends and also did some errands. I hadn’t heard from her when I got home so I had enough time to clean the kitchen, pay some bill that were piling up and even watch that dvd again!
Finally at 7 pm she called. “You must have been sleeping like a log,” I told her.
“Well actually I’ve been up for a couple of hours. I took a long hot shower, did a little laundry and now I’m making dinner. So come over and have dinner with me ok”?
I went over to her place right away and the door was unlocked. She was standing over the stove and I wrapped my arms around her.
“Mmm that smells good. I love Italian spaghetti.”
“I was hoping you would. I know you’re kind of picky,” she said teasingly.
The spaghetti, with hamburger and sauce, along with the garlic bread was delicious and after cleaning up the dishes we retired to her livingroom and snuggled up on the couch.
She told me all about the vacation and how great it was to do that with her family. I liked hearing the excitement in her voice when telling me about the hiking she did with her sister, the campfires at night with her family, her parents getting lost on the way to the campsite.
“Oh Joe, it was probably the best vacation I’ve ever had. I hadn’t done anything like that with me family since I was a teenager”
“My sister and I took a hike every day in the afternoon when Mom and Dad just wanted to relax. Well the trail we took on monday took us near a river so we went off the trail to check out the small rapids and mabye get a couple of pictures. Just off the river bank we found a little clearing surrounded by trees that was very private. So my sister joked how great a place that would be to have sex and…”
I unterupted her and quickly said “we should go camping together.”
Sharon laughed, “well that exact thought crossed my mind too when she said that.”
“Well anyway Joe, a couple of days later I went on a hike alone in the late afternoon and went back to that same spot.” Her voice started to get a little softer and quieter now when she said “I was standing there looking out into the small river knowing there was probably no one around, but I wasn’t totally sure. I don’t know what came over me but I just stripped out of my clothes and went skinny dipping!”
“Oh I would have loved to see that,” I told her. “First you tease me with that dvd and then you tease me with your uninhibited moment with nature. Tell me more,” I said with a smile.
“Well I had gone skinny dipping with some girlfriends in colllege a couple of times and there wasn’t anything sexual about it but this time…. Oh, it was so erotic, knowing someone might be watching me. I made me feel the way I did when I discovered you were watching me.”
We probably talked for over an hour when finally started kissing. And these were kisses a week overdue. Our lips wer fused and our tongues probing each others’ mouths. I had never had such intense kisses before.
When I slipped my hand under shirt and touched her stomach she pulled back and looked at me with such a sexy gaze. “I really want you to fuck me,Joe. But let’s just watch each other tonight. I want to watch you too.”
She pulled her top over her head and she was wearing a lacy pink bra. She wasted no time in pulling her jeans off too. She faced me on the couch with her legs spread and began rubbing her pussy. It was obviously my turn and I was soon down to my blue boxer briefs. I stroked my hard cock still under my Hanes.
“I’ve been waiting to see you all week,” I told her. “You look so sexy and beautiful. I could watch you all night.”
She laughed and said “I love it when you watch me and I wanta watch you. I want to watch you watching me.”
She put her hand under her panties and closed her eyes while she fingered herself. When she pulled her hand out her middle finger was glistening with her wetness. I watched her and our eyes locked as she tasted herself. “Mmmmm,” she whsipered.
I couldn’t take it anymore and stood up to remove my underware. My hard cock popped out and I softly stroked myself for her. I sat back down on the couch and spread my legs. We just watched each other for a few minutes. Both of us extremely horny without seeing each other all week. She kept working her pussy and her face kept looking hornier and lustier by the second.
“I want to see you naked,” I told her. “Show me your pussy and those beautiful small breasts.”
Without saying a word she reached behind and unhooked her bra. I don’t know why but to me that is one of the sexiest things to watch. Just watching a woman remove that intimate article of clothing is such a turn on. While thinking how sexy it was to watch her the next thing I knew she tossed it to me. I held it in my hands, admiring the lacy trim, the thin fabric, briefly catching the aroma of her perfume from it.
I put it on the floor and she stood up. She cupped her perky little tits and pulled on her nipples that were pointing out like erasers. I wanted to just throw myself at her when she turned around and bent over to remove her panties. It was so sexy to watch her pull them down her legs and giving me a rear view of herself.
She sat back down on the couch facing me, then grabbed her panties and tossed them over to me. For some reason they landed on my hard cock that was sticking straight up. It reminded me of those panty trees at ski resorts where women throw a pair of panties on tree limb hanging close enough to the ski lift.
We both laughed when they landed on my cock. I held the crotch area over the head of my cock rubbed it back and forth.
“Smell my panties,” she said. I had never had a woman tell me to do that but was more than happy to oblige her. I held them up to my nose and took in her sexy scent.
“That is so hot to watch you do that, Joe.”
“You smell wonderful,” I told her.
I caressed my cock with her panties. The smooth fabric rubbing against me felt so good, especially when I pulled it accross the sensitive head of my cock.
It was a little while before I noticed something a bit different about her pussy. A week ago when we had sex she was completely shaven. But now she had a narrow budding landing strip the same shade of red as her hair. As much as I like a shaven pussy, a well managed pussy with neatly trimmed short hair is just as sexy.
“I love the new manicure,” I told her.
Smiling she said “I’m glad you like it. I like to make a little change now and then. I’m glad to see your balls are still nice and smooth.”
“I took my time earlier today. Just for you”
She now had two fingers in her pussy and I was stroking my cock a little faster. My precum was making a good lubrication for my hand. I kept watching her as she was working harder on her pussy. Her fingers were soaked now and her breathing was picking up. With her left hand she was pulling at her nipples while her other was busy fucking.
Suddenly her body tensed up and she started moaning. Not loud but just softly and sexily. Like a loud whisper. “Ohh yeah. Ohh yeah,” she kept repeating. “Oh baby, I’m close.”
The build up seemed to take a long time but was probably only 30 seconds and finally her body wrythed and all she said was “oh…. oh yeah…. ahh…ohhhh.”
She didn’t scream but but instead just made gentle sighs of relief as she rode out her orgasm. That was sexier than a wild scream.
She looked completely spent, not to mention sexy as hell, lying there naked on the other end of the couch. I desperately needed some relief and got on my knees and knelt right in front of her. She was kneading both of her breasts and whispered “right here….right here.”
I couldn’t wait to shoot my load all over her tits. I got close enough and for the first time that evening our naked bodies were actually touching, though just our legs. I was holding on to her right leg with my left hand while stroking my cock with the other. I wiped off a big drop of precum and offered it to her. Wow! Felling her wet lips surround and suck my finger was awesome. And I could tell she loved it.
I started jerking faster and faster and soon that familiar tingling sensation was creeping in on me. She could tell I was close and cupped her breasts in anticipation of what was coming. Or cumming. A few seconds later I let out a gasp of air and my body clenched. I moaned loudly as I shot jets of my hot cum all over her breasts.
“Ohhhhhhhhh…………..yeaahh. Oooh, Sharon.” Spurt after sput of my cum landed on her breasts and one shot even hit her neck. Her tits and nipples glistened as her hands rubbed my personal lotion all over.
It was such an incredible sexual experience without actual sex. I crawled back to my end of the couch as we both just sat there for a minute without saying anything. Finally she crawled over to me and collapsed on top of me. We kissed and caressed each other. We just laid there for nearly an hour kissing and having pillow talk.
I suggested taking a shower and we quickly went to the bathroom. Soaking up the soft hot water felt wonderful. And washing each other’s hair was wonderful as I love having my hair played with. I spent the entire night with her at her place. We both were quickly asleep once we got into bed. Awaking a couple of times during the night and feeling her naked body next to mine felt wonderful.
Waking up on a sunny saturday morning with the birds singing and a beautiful woman is a great way to start the weekend.

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A second boating trip in the Gulf

I haven’t always been a crossdresser, when I was very young (about 9 is the earliest) I remember being fascinated by women’s legs in nylon stockings (they still wore stockings in those days). I remember being at a friends house, and his mom used to put her son over her lap and rub his back with a soft brush as form of reward, it was like a soft back-scratch if u like. One day she asked me if I would like a ‘rubbing’ and of course I said yes. She always wore skirts just above her knee and I noticed she always wore sheer fully-fashioned nylons (of course I was too young to know what FF nylons were). She put me over her knee and rubbed my back which was nice, but better was the feeling of my bare legs (I was in shorts) against her slinky nylons. That was the first time ever I remember getting an erection. I don’t think she noticed my little stiffy, but I knew then that I was fascinated by not only the touch but also the feel of nylons.
By the time I was in my teens I had a full-blown nylon fetish, by now women were wearing pantyhose instead of stockings but I still loved nylon encased legs. I had quite a collection of nylons most of which I got when Mom or my sister discarded theirs; I would wait until no one noticed then take them out of the bin. I was also wearing nylons a lot when no one was around or I was in bed and masturbated while wearing a pair of pantyhose and then placing a nylon on my cock. One of my favourite pastimes was visiting my Aunt Mary, she was a single mom who lived alone with two daughters, and they all wore pantyhose. While my sister was playing with the two girls I would rummage in their bins for discarded hose and rifle their laundry basket. Then one day I got caught.
I was 15 and Abegail, my eldest cousin was 18, and she was the one that caught me. The three girls had supposedly gone shopping with Aunt Mary, leaving me to my carnal pantyhose pleasures while they were gone. What I didn’t know was that Abby had left the others to return home, feigning a stomach upset. But I found out later that she suspected I was tampering with her lingerie and she intended to catch me. She told me later that she had noticed stains on her pantyhose when she washed them and as she was 18 and sexually active, she had good idea what those stains were. I was by this time, oblivious to the world, hiding in their bathroom wearing a pair of sheer pantyhose and stroking myself through the sheer nylon gusset. Abegail burst through the door and shouted “I knew it, you pervert, I knew you were wanking in my lingerie, you fucking little pervert”. I was so scared and embarrassed; here I was standing in her bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of her pantyhose and a hard-on, which by now was quickly deflating. I lost control of my legs and sat down heavily on the toilet seat.
“You fucking Nancy boy” she said, “wait until I tell your mom, my mom, your sister, every fucking one that you’re a Nancy-boy, pantyhose wearing, pervert!” I was so scared and started begging her, “please Abby, don’t tell anyone, I’ll do anything you say, I’ll stop doing this, I promise!” I was a pathetic sight standing in front of her naked, grovelling to her. She was standing over me fully dressed, she was wearing a cute little purple mini-skirt, white blouse and platform heels (this was the 70s remember) and of course, beige pantyhose (beige and white were the mainstay of 70s hosiery). “You bet you’ll do anything ‘pantyboy'” she said, “You’ll do whatever I fucking well say or everyone will know about your little pantyhose perversion!” By now the initial shock had worn off and couldn’t help noticing her legs showing nicely below her mini, she had one foot forward and her hands on her hips in a dominating pose, she was a little chubby but had nice legs and a pretty face. Of course her standing like that with her silken hose covered legs at eye level had an obvious effect on my penis. Abby had never particularly liked me and had teased me a lot when I was younger, her being three years older she was always dominant, now she noticed my gradually stiffening penis. “You fucking freak, you can’t help yourself can you” she said pointing at my nylon-covered appendage, “well now that horrible thing is sticking out, you humiliation starts now pantyboy”. “Stand up pantyboy” she said, “lets see what that pathetic little dicky looks like”. I knew Abby had had a few boyfriends and guessed she was no stranger to male anatomy, and I definitely knew she was certainly not going to miss the chance to humiliate as much as she could, but standing there, her tight sheer pantyhose encasing my lower body, and her being fully dressed somehow excited me.
I stood up and my now erect penis was pushing out the gusset of the hose, there was a small pool of clear pre-come forming at the end of my penis and soaking into the nylon. “Well you are the panty-boy, aren’t you, now I know why those stains were appearing my pantyhose every time you visited, you disgusting little pervert. Go on, show me what you do when your wearing my nylons.” I stammered, “what do you mean” “You know what I mean pantyboy, wank that disgusting little cock!” She started to laugh as I took my cock in my hand and started to stroke it through the nylon, “you really are pathetic you know” she said, “I’ll bet you’ve never even been with a girl before have you!” “No” I answered looking down at my pathetic nylon covered toes, tears were starting to form in my eyes and I didn’t want her to see me cry. She stepped forward and lifted my chin, “stop that you pathetic pantyboy, I don’t want you simmering away, now stroke that fucking cock! Show me what you do in my hose or the whole world will know!”
I put everything else out of my mind and just stared at the little purple mini and her thighs below the hem. I started to stroke my hosed member again. It started to feel nice and I could feel really myself engorge at the thrill of what I was doing, wanking off in front of Abby. I have to admit it was a fantasy I had had previously when I masturbated while wearing her pantyhose. I stroked it faster, rubbing the sleek nylon gusset against my turgid member and staring at her legs, imagining my cock rubbing against them. “You fucking pervert!” she hissed, “your really enjoying that aren’t you! Well I’ll put a stop to that!” She reached out and slapped my hand away from my cock. “Leave it alone pantyboy” she said, I looked down again at my toes, humiliated again. “Don’t look down, look at me! And leave that alone!” she said pointing to my hard cock poking out the front of her pantyhose. Its disgusting she said and all of a sudden reached out and grabbed it to make her point. It was too much, I was close to coming before, but the feel of a girl’s hand holding my cock while it was encased in sheer nylon was a sensory overload. I shuddered and groaned as I spent my seed. The ejaculation pulsed out of my throbbing penis and poured through the nylon gusset into Abby’s hand.
Abbey of course was disgusted and wiped her hand on my body, covering me with my own semen. “Now fuck off out of here pantyboy,” she said, “and never touch my underwear ever again”. I heard her mocking laughter as I ran down the hall the bedroom in which I was staying. To say I was terrified was an understatement; I was so scared she would tell everyone about my perversion. Days, then weeks passed and nothing happened. Whenever I met Abbey she would snigger at me but never bought up the day she caught me. I wondered why she had the ultimate degradation to inflict on me but didn’t. Then it dawned on me, she was older that me, she had humiliated me, she should have known better and more importantly, what she did to me was wrong.
It was then I hatched my plan. Next time we visited Aunt Mary, I confronted Abbey in her bedroom “what do you want pantyboy” she sneered. I told her what I had been thinking about what happened “well what the fuck you going to do about it pantyboy, you can’t tell anyone otherwise they will know you are a pervert”. I was really angry now and answered “I am going to tell mom, she wont care about what I was doing, just what you did to me, your older and should know better, she will tell your mom for sure!” I could see she was starting to sweat, her bluff had been called. “Please don’t tell” she said, “I’m sorry, I take back what I did.” Not good enough I said as my plan formulated further in my mind. “You have to be punished for humiliating me,” I said. “Whhhhhhhhhat do u mean” Abbey looked flabbergasted. “You have to make it up to me” I said, “or I just leave right now and tell mom and Aunt Mary what happened!” “Ok, ok, ok” she said cutting me off as I headed for the door, she closed the door and locked it. “What do you want from me” she asked. “Well’ I said, “I know that you have had boy friends so I figure you must know all about sex.” She looked shocked “so!” she said. “Well now your going to let me do some things to you that you have probably done before anyway, so you shouldn’t mind” I grinned evilly at her. “No fucking way!” she exclaimed. “Ok then” I said and started to unlock the door. “Alright!” she sighed disgustedly. “Sit on the bed and don’t say another word” I said, “now its time for to pay”. She sat demurely on the edge of the bed. She was wearing another A-line mini, white this time, a pink blouse, platform shoes, and of course, my favourite beige pantyhose. I sat down beside her and placed my hand on her knee, the nylon felt silky against my fingers and immediately began to stiffen. I stroked her leg up and down from the top of her thigh to her ankle. She just sat there and stared up at the ceiling, enduring my molestation. She stiffened as I my hand went under her skirt and rested on her silky nylon panties. They were full cut sheer white nylon. Her hand went on mine and tried to push me away, “Mom” I yelled, but not loud enough for anyone outside the room to hear. She understood the threat and took her hand away. Now I stroked her through her panties, feeling the nylon of the panties rubbing on the nylon of her pantyhose gusset was making me extremely aroused. I noticed her breathing was deeper and quicker and her eyes were closed. I eased my hand down to my shorts and freed my erect member. I leaned over and began to rub it on her pantyhosed leg as I continued to stroke her panties. We were now both breathing deeply and heavily and I could feel her panties becoming moist to my touch. I was so excited, the first time I touched a girl there and she was enjoying it, even if she was being forced to do so. I gently pushed her back on the bed and climbed over her, she whimpered “nhhoo”, but her heart wasn’t in it. I pushed her skirt up to her waist and lay on top of her. My throbbing penis was pushing against the nylon of her panties and as I began to grind it back and forth, I felt it rubbing against her panty and pantyhose covered pussy. Amazingly she began to push back against me, matching my thrusts with her own. I put my hand down and moved her panty crotch to one side and tried to push my member through the hose; “NO, NO, NO, NO!” she whispered in my ear, “you cant do that, you can’t fuck me”. She reached down and placed my penis in the folds of her pussy, but still protected by the sheer nylon of her pantyhose, then she eased the silky gusset of her panties over the top of my penis. It was exquisite, my penis in a nylon trap, the sheer hose covering her pussy was pushing against the base of my penis and the silky gusset of her panties was pushing against the top of it as we thrust against each other. We ground against each other, panting and sighing, but I felt myself ready to come. She felt it as well and wrapped her nylon-encased legs around me and held me to her as she pushed her silky gusseted pussy against my penis. Then she kissed me thrusting her tongue deeply inside my mouth as I exploded against my cousin. I could feel my semen saturating her pantyhosed pussy and legs and soaking her panties. She was pushing against me so hard and she groaned “Goooooooooooodddd” into my mouth as she was kissing me and shuddering with her own orgasm.
I enjoyed Abbey’s pleasure many times over the next few months; she always kept her pantyhose on to prevent me from entering her. She explained that, as I wasn’t actually fucking her, in her mind, we were not really breaking a family taboo. We were exploring new ways to pleasure ourselves, she knew I loved the feel of nylon against my cock because she had caught me wearing her pantyhose. So it did not take long before I was wearing her pantyhose during our ‘sessions’. One day she had me wear a pair of her nylon panties over sheer to the waist pantyhose whilst she was dressed the same. The feeling of our highly aroused sexual organs rubbing together encased in folds of nylon from the panties, straining against the sheer nylon gussets of the pantyhose was wondrous.
But then as suddenly as our sexual encounters started they came to a screaming halt. It did not take too long for 18 year old Abegail to acquire a new boyfriend, a new jealous boyfriend. Besides the fact that she now hardly had any spare time at all when I visited, she explained to me that if we continued what we were doing she would be cheating on him. Also she said she believed what we doing was very close to incest; she could not continue our sessions any longer but had enjoyed what we had done in the past. She asked me not to be jealous of her boyfriend but to remember fondly our lovely encounters. Abbey gave me two pairs of her pantyhose and a pair of her sheerest panties as a ‘farewell present’.
My passion for nylons and nylon panties continued on through my teens and into my twenties. I still wore pantyhose and whenever possible nylon panties to bed and to masturbate. I liked to wrap a sheer stocking around my cock whenever I wanked. I managed to get myself girlfriends, (always girls that wore pantyhose often), lose my virginity, and on the odd occasion find a girl that would share my nylon fetish. A couple of my girlfriends let me fuck them while they still wore their stockings or pantyhose and one girlfriend I had when I was 25 would let me wear pantyhose as well.
One afternoon my girlfriend Eileen and I were in the bedroom of my flat lying on the bed. I had my hand under her skirt, stroking her pantyhosed thighs. My hand would wonder across her crotch, pushing against her nylon encased mound; she was moaning and pushing against my hand. “That feels so good” she whispered. “I know” I said, “I just love the feel of nylon against me too”. She giggled, “go on then – get dressed, I know you want too”. I quickly discarded my clothes and slipped on a pair of sheer pantyhose. Eileen was hip to my fetish by now and we had often fucked whilst both wearing hose. Her hand slipped up my nylon legs and lightly caressed my balls. I was in heaven as I maintained my pressure on her silken clad mound. I pushed her back on the bed; she looked magnificent, fully clothed with her red miniskirt hiked up around her waist, sheer taupe pantyhose, white nylon panties, and red high heels. I climbed on her and ground my hard member against her mound. My cock and balls encased in the fabric of my pantyhose was rubbing against her pussy covered in the sheer nylon of her pantyhose and panties. I reached down and with my fingernail I made a small hole in the front of my pantyhose and let my dick poke through. I now had my cock rubbing and pushing into her pussy. I could feel her outer pussy lips against my cock head through the nylon of her hose and panties. I again reached down and this time made a small hole in the gusset of her pantyhose. “Oh Dear! I ruin more nylons this way” she giggled and wrapped her sheer nyloned legs around by back as my penis pushed aside the fabric of her panties and slid into her. I was so excited and was already close to coming. “You really do love nylons don’t you darling” she whispered in my ear as she thrust up against me slowly. “Oh my God yes” I whimpered, on the verge of orgasm. “I have an idea,” she said, and to my despair she eased me out of her glistening pussy. “What are you doing” I begged. “I’m so close.” Again she giggled and to my surprise she reached over to the bedside table and dipped her hand into the drawer where I kept my pantyhose, stockings, and panties. She drew out a sheer nylon stocking and to my utter amazement and delight, slipped it over my hard penis. She slowly stroked my throbbing member through the nylon of the sheer stocking. “Christ I’m going to come!” I shouted. “Not yet” she whispered into my ear as she slid back under me and positioned my stocking encased member against the entry to her soaking pussy. She then pushed slowly but firmly against me, sliding the nylon covered cock into her cunt. I was in heaven. Her hot wet pussy was gripping my stocking covered cock like a silken glove. At the same time my pantyhosed balls and legs were rubbing against her pantyhosed legs and sheer pantied arse. I couldn’t hold it any longer; I exploded deep inside her. Needless to say I married Eileen.

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Dianne and the mansion’s Entities.

This story is written by Rupa Roy and would like to share it with you readers. Part 1
knew her name was Sharon but not a lot more about her. She was about my age, late 30s to early 40s and we lived in the same apartment complex in seperate but adjacent buildings just a stone’s throw from the other. Other than intoducing ourselves and exchanging hellos whenever we’d bump into each other in the complex pool or gym, we only had a little small talk with each other so I didn’t know much about her. I found her very attractive immediatlely but had heard through the grapevine that she was just out of a bad relationship so I it would be better if I didn’t ask her out right away.
But I watched her. She was petite, long red hair, and very fit. Not athletic-like or muscular but one could see she took very good care of her body. The first couple of times I saw her at the pool she wore a sexy one piece yellow bathing suit that held her small breasts perfectly. The next time at the pool she wore a two piece maroon colored bikini with spaghetti straps…I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
Watching her emerge from the pool with her head tipped back, her long red hair held together from the water, the water dripping off of her skin and her bathing suit was a sight to see.
If I was near her I kept sneeking glances. Hoping she never caught on to me watching her all of the time.
I didn’t get to know real well as she was a bit mysterious and maybe even a little secretive. But throughout the next month we continued to bump into each other now and then which gave me a chance to learn a little more about her each time. She did open up a bit more and even told me a little about her recent divorce and some ‘problems’ she mentioned about her ex that she didn’t go into…and I didn’t ask. I also disovered that our apartments in the adjacent buildings were both on the second level. And this gave me something every teenage boy dreams about…I could see her windows from mine.
That very night I sat in my bedroom with the lights out, and sure enough I saw her walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. I quickly got my telescope (that I had purchased years ago for a hunting trip) out of the closet and propped it up on the tripod. To my delight there she was, wearing a nightgown, and combing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror. Her hair was wet and I was very disappointed that I missed seeing her come out of the shower. She looked so sexy with her beautiful long red red hair and petite frame.
After combing her hair and brushing her teeth she turned to the widow and looked out. Almost as if she was looking at me. I was startled at first but knew that my bedroom was dark and she wouldn’t be able to see me. She soon turned around and the lights and the bathroom went dark. Then the bedroom lights as well..except for a dim night light…….light enough I saw her crawl into bed.
The next day after work I was in the gym just finishing a light workout on the bike and Sharon walked in wearing those tight shorts and a tank top.
“Hi Joe,” she said cheerfully.
“Hi Sharon. How are you?” I replied in a jittery and nervous voice.
I imediately turned red! My heart was beating but I mangaged to bluff my embarassment to just being startled…which was partially true. I felt a little guilty for watching her last night and found it difficult to make converstaion. But after some small talk her warm personality soon put me at ease.
“Joe, would you spot me on the weight bench? Most of the time when I’m in here I’m all alone or maybe one other that I don’t know well enough asking to help me”.
Like her I’m small framed as well. I’m 6′ 2″ but quite thin and not muscular by any means but I am fit and probably stronger than most would think by looking at me. I was really flattered that she asked me and didn’t wait for one of the young jocks to come in.
“Sure, I’ll help you. I didn’t figure you for a weight lifter,” I said jokingly.
“Well I don’t want a female body builder’s physique but I like to stay fit and active.”
I was more than happy spot her and helped her set up some weights. As she laid down on the bench our eyes locked for a couple of seconds and we both giggled a bit like a couple of embarassed teenagers.
She grabbed the barbell and started doing some presses. As impressed as I was by the strength she had in that tiny body of hers I couldn’t help but just watch her and fantasize about her sexy tight body under her clothes. And even though she had on a sports bra and top, her nipples were pushing through. Subtley to someone who wasn’t paying attention but obvious to me, of course.
After the weights I was hoping she’d stay around for a while but explained she was meeting up with her family for dinnner and had to run.
As she touched my arm she said “Thank you, Joe. Now I know who to call next time.”
“Any time, Sharon. It was fun to have someone to visit and work out with for a change. Have fun with your family tonight.”
I hadn’t seen her in the next couple of weeks and just thought she had some unpredictable hours at work. That is, I didn’t see her at the pool or gym etc. But I did watch her nearly every night. My new found hobby of voyeurism continued on. And it kept getting better and better.
Almost every night I watched her. That first night I saw Sharon she had on a nightgown. A few nights later it was a silk top and silk boxer shorts. A few nights after that it was a tank top and panties.
Some nights the shades were closed and I didn’t see her at all. Some nights they were open but I still hadn’t seen her naked yet. One night when her bedroom shades were open I saw her come in with a laundry basket full of clothes which she set on the bed. She then started to strip down rather slowly.
She was facing almost directly toward her window, giving me a front view of her while she took her clothes off. WOW! I couldn’t believe how lucky I was and to my delight she exposed a red lacy bra and matching thong. She was incredibally sexy. She faced her mirror and admired her own sexy body, making a couple of sexy poses. She even cupped her breasts as she looked at herself changing positions from frontal to side views.
After playing in front of the mirror she took clothes out of the laundry basket and started putting them away in her dresser and closet. She was wearing only a bra and thong and looked so hot while she folded her clothes. Watching her doing simple house chores dressed the way she was, and bending over to the lowest drawer on her dresser was such a turn on.
What she did next was almost too much. She walked to her closet and with her back to me she unhooked her bra and tossed it in the hamper. Then she slowly pulled her thong down her smooth legs. I could only see her back and sexy firm ass but I couldn’t believe I was seeing her naked. It lasted probably less than a minute and she pulled out a white silk robe that was barely long enough to cover her butt.
She turned out the lights to her bedroom and then I saw the lights go on in the bathroom. To my dismay the shades were pulled in the bathroom window and thinking I had had a lot of excitement for the night (not to mention having to get up very early the next morning) I decided to turn in.
Each time I watched was better than the last. One night she wore that same white satin robe that barely…just barely covered her pussy and sexy ass. It was untied and the front was slightly open. She disappeared into the living room and came back a few minutes later. This time her robe was tied shut but it was short enough I was sure she hadn’t any panties on. I also noticed her nipples were very hard that night…poking through the thin fabric.
The next day after work we ran into each other at the pool. I was climbing out after a dive off the board and saw Sharon soaking up some sun in a lawn chair right in front of me. With a new bathing suit. This one was a white two piece and skimpier than the last one.
There was less fabric coverig her lovely small breasts, and though her legs were crossed I just guessed there was less covering her pussy as well.
Unlike the last time we ran into each other I was pretty cool and said hello to her with a smile and more confidence. I took the chair next to her and started a very nice conversation. It was quite a relief to just visit with her and in just 15 minutes we actually covered quite a bit about our personal lives.
I was just about to ask her out when her phone rang. She was on call and had to go into work for a while. She sincerely apologized for having to leave and even placed her hand on my thigh. She stood up facing me and I was able to see up close how gorgeous she was…and giving me that view of her sexy ass as she walked away was worth not being able to ask her out.
Finally the very next night it happened. Sharon walked into the bathroom with that same sexy robe. It was untied and open. She bent over the tub and I saw her bare ass..very nice. It looked as though she was filling the tub for a bath instead of a shower. She turned around facing the window and slowly pulled the robe off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
For the first time I saw her completely naked. She cupped her breasts and even rubbed her pussy…and then tasted herself. She looked right at the window….as if right at me…as if she knew I was watching.
She had a body a 20 year old woman would be jealous of. Firm, small perky breasts, tight buns, a shaven pussy. She then tested the water with her foot and settled in. She left the shower curtain open and I watched her wash her hair and soap up her tits and body. I was naked as well and was stroking my hard cock as I watched and became more and more horny.. She took the shower head and rinsed her hair and then her upper body of the white soapy suds.
Even though I couldn’t see much below her bresats because of the tub wall I could tell she was now holding the shower head against her pussy. Her head was arching back and her mouth was agape as if she was moaning in pleasure. I kept stroking myself and was ready to cum but wanted to wait as long as I could. She was in the tub no more than twenty minutes but long enough to give me a good show.
She dried herself off and retreated to her bedroom as normal and dropped the towel on the floor. Then she walked right up to the widnow. She massaged her breasts for a few seconds and gave a little smile. Then her right hand slid down to her pussy while her left hand pinched her nipples. I could have watched her for hours but it lasted no more than a minute. She then tasted her wetness, slowly licking and sucking her fingers.
She laid on top of the covers on her bed and spread her legs. She had even moved the bed a little closer to the window. I couldn’t believe what I saw…Her hand running up and down her pussy….her fingers sliding in and out. Watching her facial expressions was more of a turn on than watching her masturbate. I wish i could have heard her heavy breathing and moans but it was so erotic to just watch. At last I could see her body tense up and squirm.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and suddenly I shot my load over my leg and the floor. I was so backed up that it was the most cum I had ever dischared. The longest and most intense orgasm I’d ever had. I watched her a few more minutes as her spasms subsided and finally she drifted off to sleep.
I knew that Sharon knew I was spying on her and knowing that she was putting on a little show for me was a huge turn on. I laid on my bed naked thinking about Sharon’s naked body. How she touched herself, how I’d love to feel her naked body next to mine. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. I needed some more relief and after jerking off again, while imagining fucking Sharon in her bed, I finally went to sleep.
I didn’t have to to to work the next day and was able to sleep in. At 10am I was having my coffee listening to the news on tv when I noticed an envelope at the bottom of my front door. Inside was a letter to me:
“Dear Joe,
I’m so sorry I had to cut our conversation short at the pool the other day. I really didn’t want to leave at all! And I know you’ve been watching but don’t be embarassed or feel guilty. I like it very much.
But I think we might have more if you ask me out sometime!!(:
Sharon….”
I held the letter in my hand Sharon had slid under the door early that morning. We’d now known each other for about a month or so but I still hadn’t asked her out because of her recent divorce. Well maybe that’s just an excuse I used. I have to admit that another reason I didn’t was because I was having a good time watching her from my bedroom window and I didn’t want to ruin it. It sounds silly and even childish but men are idiots and we’ll do crazy things when we’re attracted to a woman.
I read the letter over and over again. She told me she knew I was watching her and she wants me to ask her out. Well since we’d been playing this game for some time I thought I’d make it interesting for her and give her a little something to think about. I decided to write her a letter back:
“Dear Sharon,
I would be honored if you would join me for an evening of food, drinks and conversation. I’m not telling you where we’re going but I can tell you to dress ‘casually nice’ and I will be at your door at exactly 7 pm tonight. I’m very much looking forward to seeing you tonight in a more intimmate setting.
Joe”
I walked over to the to her building, slipped it under her door and hoped she wasn’t working late that day.
I had enough time after work to get a haircut and started to get myself ready shortly after I got home. I showered and put on some casual slacks and shoes with a button down short sleeved olive shirt.
As promissed I was at her door at 7 pm. I was quite nervous when I rang her doorbell and as the seconds passed, without her coming to the door, I got even more nervous. But I soon realized there was nothing to be nervous about. It’s just a date.
Well it was probably less than 30 seconds (but felt like long minutes) after ringing the bell that she opened the door. She was dressed very much like me. Nice slacks and a white pullover blouse with a low neckline. Her shirt really accented her small breasts.
“Hi Sharon. You look great”.
“Well thank you, Joe. You said to dress casually nice in your letter and this is what I came up with,” as she held out her arms to show me.
“It’s exactly what I had in mind. Neither of us are over or under dressed”
For the first time we held hands as I walked her to my truck. I was more than happy to help her in as it’s a bit high for a little 5 ft woman.
“So are you going to tell me where we’re going tonight? Or do I have to wait?”
“I’m taking you to that new restaurant, the American Bistro. I haven’t been there so I thought it would be a great place to check out”
“That’s perfect, Joe. I’ve wanted to go there myself.”
We were both very impressed. It wasn’t a snobby 5 star restaurant but it wasn’t a dive either. A low key atmosphere without the noise of a loud bar that was perfect to visit without yelling. I made a reservation earlier and we were led to a booth in a corner softly lit that had a romantic ambience.
The service was excellent as well as the food. I had the prime rib and Sharon had the salmon. After the dinner we enjoyed a couple of drinks and listening to the ‘band’. A pianist, bassist and drummer. It was kind of like elevator music but it was very nice. The pianist was taking requests and played nearly everything thrown at him.
A couple started dancing so I took Sharon’s hand and led her to the floor. Even though I’m not a dancer by any means I soon felt comfortable as I held her hand and my other on her waist. Her hair smelled great and her perfume was driving my crazy while the familiar tingly feeling under my boxer briefs made it hard to keep my composure.
After two numbers we went back to our booth. She snuggled up close to me and even put her hand on my thigh. This was, at this point, my favorite part of the date. Snuggling up close with some soft live music, talking and learning more about each other, giggling with each other.
Then after a lull in the conversation she dropped a bomb and said “you like to watch, don’t you?” As she looked up at me and smiled.
After a few seconds of silence I asked “how did you know?”
Even though I knew that she knew I was watching it made me a little uncomfortable and nervous.
“Well, Joe. I noticed you getting glimpses of me at the pool shortly after I moved in.”
“I was trying to be discreet about it but I guess that didn’t work. I couldn’t help myself. I immediately found you so attractive.”
“The feeling was, and is, very mutual. That’s why I got that skimpy white bikini. Because I knew you were always looking at me.”
“Wow. I’m flattered you bought that sexy swimsuit just for me. But how did you know I was watching you?”
“Just call it a woman’s intuition,” she said smiling at me. “I just had a hunch and one night I got my binoculars out and peered into your window. Your lights were on and I could see a telescope pointed at me. You weren’t there but I just knew you were watching.”
“I’m really lucky. I mean you could have called the cops or management.”
She whispered in my ear “don’t sweat it, Joe. I liked it because it made me feel sexy and it turned me on.”
I thought this was a good time to take her home. I paid the bill and left a big tip for our waiter, a young 18 yr old college kid. He caught us on the way out and thanked us, asking us to come again. I told him the food and service was very good and we soon headed back to Sharon’s place.
We got in and collapsed on the couch.
“That was fun, Joe thanks for the dinner and entertainment.”
“I’m glad you liked it. It was nice to see you a little more dressed up than the normal blue jeans you wear. You looked great tonight and danced great too.”
“I think you mean it was great to see me dressed. Period.”
We both laughed as she leaned up against me and snuggled up to me. I put my arm around her and massaged her shoulder and neck.
“Mmmmm,” she moanded as I gently massaged her. We cuddled and talked about the dinner, the music, the other couples at the resturant etc.
As I combed my fingers through her hair I leaned over and kissed her. She melted into me as our lips locked and our tongues rolled about. She then stood up and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her lips were so soft, wet and warm. Our tongues gently probed each other’s mouth. I caressed her sides and kissed her neck, smelling her wonderful perfume. I pulled her collar over and kissed her shoulder as well.
She pulled back and started to unbutton my shirt, running her hands through my chest hair, pulling it and playing with it. I lifted the hem of her shirt up and gently worked it up her chest. She lifted her arms for me and I pulled it over her head. Her bra was white with very very thin fabric. Oh she looked so hot with her nipples poking through her bra.
I’ve always had a fascination with lingerie and womens intimate clothing. As a kid I always looked forward to the new JC Penny and other catalogs that came in the mail. I’d page through the women’s intimate clothing section and loved to see the new teddies, night gowns, bras and panties. Now I couldn’t wait to see her panties.
She helped me get my shirt off and then stood up in front of me. I stood up too and kissed her again. I had been fantasizing about this for weeks and finallly it was happening. I undid my belt and let my pants drop to the floor. As soon as I stepped out of them she placed her warm hands on my sides caressing me. Oh, that felt wonderful. Just her touch was a turn on.
Then she pushed me back into the couch and said “rub your cock for me, Joe,” in a soft voice.
I slid my hand under my Hanes and said “you like to watch too don’t you?”
She approached me, put her arms on each side of me and whispered in my ear “I like to watch. And I like to be watched”.
She backed up and slowly unzipped her slacks. And then very slowly pulled them down revealing matching panties that were pulled up very tight. Tight enough I could see the outlines of the folds of her pussy.
Then she knelt in front of me and slid her right hand through the leg hole of my boxer briefs. My cock twitched when she touched it and within seconds it was fully hard.
Her soft hand felt wonderful as she stroked me and squeezed me. I wanted her to keep stroking me but she stood up, took my hand and led me to her room where she turned around and we kissed again. This time more passionately and than I’d ever kissed before.
When she reached behind her back to unhook her bra I said “wait Sharon. Let me do that.”
She smiled at me. “Mmmm, I’d love that.”
I sat on the bed and she sat on my lap. Our hands roaming all over each other. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Finally her little perky tits were free. I was seeing those lovely small breasts up close and personal. They were as perky as a 20 yr old’s. And her nipples were like pencil erasers. She wrapped her arms around me and ground against me. Her tits against my chest. Her pussy against my hard cock.
I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of me, grinding her pussy against me. Then she got on all fours over me, her breasts hanging right over my face. She lowered herself so I could lick and suck on her nipples..which were hard and long now. She stayed in that position for a long time, enjoying the touch of my lips. All the while my hands slowly, very slowly pulling her panties down her legs. She finally rolled over on her back so I could pull them down her legs.
She got back on her knees and pulled my shorts down, freeing my hard cock that popped out like a pole. She quickly grabbed it and put her lips around the head, sucking off the precum. Soon her head was bobbing up and down and she was making that fimiliar sexy gagging sound. I kept caressing her back and firm ass as she gave me an incredible blow job. She moved herself around so I could have better access to her ass….I rubbed and squeezed it and then slid down farther and found her pussy. She gasped when I slid a finger in. Oh, she was so wet. I pulled it out so I could taste her. She was delicious.
She then turned her body around and laid next to me. We just looked into each other’s eyes with sexy lust on our minds. She kept stroking my cock with her hand then pinched off a glob of precum. She held it to my mouth and I took her finger in, tasting it.
“That is so hot, Joe, watching a guy do that.”
I slipped a finger inside her pussy and then offered it to her…she sucked my fingers clean like I did hers. “I love it when a woman tastes herself,” I told her.
I told her to lay back and I knelt in front of her. She grabbed my cock and placed it at her entrance. I was kneeling because I wanted to watch it go inside. Oh, it’s so hot to watch that. She put her legs over mine as I slowly entered her. Watching my hard shaft disappear in her shaven pussy. Pulling it out slowly I could see how tightly her pussy lips wrapped around my cock. All the while Sharon just laid there gasping and making sexy moans and whines. I just kept going in and out slowly, watching it. It was so sexy and erotic. Watching how shiny my cock got from her wetness.
“Oh Joe, I need to ride you. Right now.”
I pulled out and when I laid on my back she quickly mounted me and got on her knees. It was so hot to watch her get on top of me like that. She slowly lowered herself engulfing my cock and then wiggling around a bit, grinding her hips and then leaning down to kiss me.
“You look so beautiful, Sharon. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted us to do this.”
“I’ve been dreaming of this too, Joe. I would have made a move if you hadn’t,” she said with an erotic and lusty smile.
Finally she started rising up and down. I had my hands on her ass and squeezed it and spanked it and caressed it. She started to pick up her pace and I did my best to time my upward thrusts with hers. Faster and faster. Then she was screaming with each bounce. “AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH!”
She kept going and going. Her perky tits were bouncing up and down. I kept my hands at her hips and tried to thrust against her each time she went down. Finally she screamed louder than ever and fell on top of me. She pulled at my hair as she screamed and groaned while her orgasm took over. Her body writhed against me and finally eased.
My hard cock was still inside of her while she laid on top of me, catching her breath. We laid there for a few minutes while I let her regain herself. Finally she got back on her knees and gave me a little kiss.
“Lay on your back,” I told her. “I wanta fuck you like crazy.”
She got off of me but before she laid down she grabbed my aching hard cock and quickly took it in her mouth, savoring her taste that she had left on my cock.
She laid back and spread her legs wide for me as if begging me to fuck her. I wasted no time in crawling between her legs and quickly I plunged my cock into her as deep as I could. We were soon into a rythmn and both of us moaning and groaning. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in with each thrust.
Finally I was ready and slammed up hard against her. I let out a loud moan and unloaded my hot cum into her awaiting pussy. My body jerked and jerked with each spurt I put into her.
We just collapsed after that. I rolled over next to her while we each caught our breath.
“Wow,” is all I could say to her at that point.
She giggled and snuggled up to me. “That’s what I was just thinking. I’ve never had an experience like that before.”
“Me either. You are incredibally awesome.”
We pulled the covers over us and snuggled up. Each of us thinking about the summer ahead of us and and what fun we would have together. Soon we were both asleep.
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