
Set Five - Number 1-5
| Story 1
Ed
stood in the lobby of his apartment building slowly going through his
mail. He flipped through the stack slowly, looking up between each piece
to see if she was coming. She
was 5F; at least that was her apartment number.
He stalled with his mail to see if she would come in according to
schedule. That she lived in 5F was perfect; it was perfect because her
apartment was directly across the courtyard from his.
Ed looked up one last time and in she strolled.
The setting sun streamed through door giving her full figured,
perfect size 18 body a complete halo.
In her starched white nurses' uniform, her luxurious auburn hair
flowing over her shoulders, Ms. 5F looked like an angel.
Unconsciously, Ed licked his lips.
He pretended to look at his mail as he waited for her to stand
close. As she opened her
box, he inhaled deeply to catch a whiff of her intoxicating perfume.
She retrieved her mail, turned, and smiled.
Ed smiled back. "Good
evening." He
walked to the elevator and held the door. "Going up?"
"Why thank you." She
had a faint but distinct southern accent.
"You're such a gentleman."
Ed grinned, "You're too kind," he replied.
Too kind, he thought because in ten minutes when you unzip that
tight uniform, peel off those thick, tight stockings and unfasten that
heavy underwear, I'm going to be watching you.
I'm going to be watching as you follow your daily ritual of
walking around the apartment naked for five minutes before you turn on
the TV in your bedroom and lie naked in the bed.
By the time you start playing with yourself, Ed thought, I'll be
watching and stroking the salami. His imagination had his cockhead damp
and straining against his jeans before the door even closed.
In the close quarters of the elevator, Ed's inhaled her fragrance
again. This evening was
going to be great, he thought, maybe even a two-fer.
Seeing her, being close to her has me in the mood already.
Suddenly she turned and looked at him.
"I'm sorry to be so bold," she said flashing a bashful
smile, "but do I know you from somewhere?
You seem familiar, but I can't place your face."
"5A?"
"Excuse me?"
"I live in apartment 5A.
I think that your apartment may be across the courtyard from
mine."
"Why, so it is. Perhaps
that's it."
The elevator stopped.
"Have a wonderful evening," she said as she exited the
elevator.
"You too," he called after her.
Ed raced to his apartment, as much as his hard on would let him.
He went inside, locked the door and quickly changed into his gym
shorts and tee shirt. In the
living room of his apartment, he had an excellent view of 5F's window.
He quickly set up a small telescope on a tripod to get a better
view. He watched, stared,
and practically drooled as she took off her clothes. She stood close to
the window and slowly unzipped her uniform, making him think she knew he
was watching. She zipped it half way down so that her overflowing bosom
was clearly visible. She
placed both hands on the windowsill and leaned over giving Ed a perfect
view. With the telescope, he
could see the very tips of her aureole peaking over the edge of her
cups.
Ed dropped his shorts, stepped out of them, and began slowly but
firmly stroking his cock. Oh,
he thought, is she ever gorgeous. He
continued to watch through her bedroom window as she finally took off
her uniform. Standing in her
one-piece body shaper and white stockings, she peeled the stockings off
slowly and surely.
Ed was rock hard now. As
he stroked his cock, he let the crook of his index finger go right
around the very tip of his cock and back, making him shudder a little
every time. She slipped the
straps of her body briefer off her shoulders and pulled down the front
freeing her large, pear-shaped breasts.
He was ready to cum. He
felt the shift in his balls, the building of cum in the base of his
cock. Hot, thick ejaculate
rose inside his cock. Now
his strokes were firm and quick. He
stared slack-jawed as she stripped naked and stretched in full view of
the window. Her heavy
breasts swung against her midriff; her thick, curly red pubes were like
a target in the center of her hips.
The sight of 5A stretching nude in all her glory was too much for
him to hold back. He stroked
faster until he started to cum. Ed
came hard, cum dropped on the floor and dribbled on his knuckles and
between his fingers. He
didn’t care. Most times he
stopped when he came, but Ed continued milking his dick from base to tip
until there was no cum left. He was still semi-hard, and still very
horny; 5A hadn't even gotten to the best part yet.
Ed refocused his telescope on her bed where she now lay.
He slowly and gently stroked his cock as he watched her reach
into the nightstand. He knew
what was coming, and the anticipation made him hard again.
5A got on her hands and knees on her bed. She lowered her
shoulders, thrusting her ass in the air.
Today, Ed had an even better view of her wide round butt.
He watched, getting harder, as she reached between his legs and
fingered her pussy. She
parted her thick pussy lips and dipped her finger in. She wiggled her
big ass working her finger deeper into her pussy, and then pulled it
out. From his angle, he
couldn't see that she was playing with her clit, but the rocking motion
of her hips gave it away.
With the telescope, Ed zoomed in on her ass. From front to back
her crack was overgrown with curly orange hair. He stroked slowly and
firmly; his breathing quickened.
5F stopped; it was show time. She drizzled thick, clear lube on a
life-like silicon dildo like putting hot fudge on a sundae. The unit she
favored was over a foot long and tinted blue. She swirled her finger
around the fat head of the dildo, spreading the lube evenly.
With lube on her fingers, she rubbed her pussy. The blue monster
in hand, she rubbed the head against her pussy lips three or four times
before it disappeared into her cunt. Ed was harder than selling ice to Eskimos.
He stroked and gawked and stroked as she eased the dildo inch by
inch into now sopping wet pussy. He
watched her pump her dildo and hips in rhythm to get a good fuck going.
Ed fantasized about being behind her and not that dong.
Oh how he would be gentle with her.
The feel of her wet pubic hair rubbing against his, the full
contact of her fleshy ass against his thighs and groin would be enough
to almost make him cum. She
rocked her hips up and down. She
plunged down until the blue monster impaled her cunt and her ass almost
rested on her heels. Ed imagined how hard her nipples must be from
hanging low and rubbing against the bedspread.
5F's expansive flesh rippled with the excitement of impending
orgasm. The bed bounced under her as she pumped harder and faster.
Every excess ounce of flesh jiggled and wiggled. She suddenly
stopped. Holding the blue monster in her pussy she rolled on her back to
finish the job.
Ed sat and looked through his telescope. The view was
spectacular! Her thighs were
spread wide; her knees were up in the air; her heels almost touched her
ass. The blue monster handle stood at attention as it stuck out of her
crotch. She pushed her fingers into her dense orange bush and massaged
her clit. With her other hand she slid the blue monster in and out of
her pussy. Ed's close up view showed the liquefied lube mixed with her
natural juices running down her ass crack.
She pumped the blue monster faster and kept rubbing her bush.
With both hands in her crotch, her arms forced her large, loose tits
together, making them appear even bigger. Ed watched as she tossed her
head back and forth. He stroked his cock faster, sensing her impending
orgasm. For a second time he felt his balls constrict and hot cum rise
in his prick.
5F slowed her pace with which she fucked the blue monster and
quickened her clitoral rub. Her body shuttered then quivered. She put
her feet flat on the bed, the monster still hanging out of her pussy.
The sight of her laying quietly on the bed, spent, dildo half
inside her, pushed Ed over the edge. Sticky cum spewed from his cock as
he felt the sweet release of orgasm rush through his body.
Ed couldn't wait
until tomorrow. Tomorrow would be Saturday, and 5F would be good for at
least two shows. The End Story 2 Accidental Lust
I had been living in my 4th story apartment for about three months. I had never really thought about the building that sat about fifteen feet from mine. Our windows lined up perfectly. The buildings had to have been built with the same floor plans. My day at work had been rough and I got home much later than normal. I guess it wouldn’t have been so bad if I got over time, but I was salaried and they took full advantage of it! As I entered my apartment, I didn’t bother to turn on any lights and headed straight for the bathroom. I wanted a nice warm shower. On my way to the bathroom I noticed the windows across from me were wide open and I could see straight into them. It totally peaked my interest and I stared for a bit. I had removed my clothes as I stared. I am not sure what I thought I might see but I couldn’t pull myself away. I pulled one of the chairs from my dinning room up to the window and promptly sat down naked as a j bird. As soon as I sat down, there she was! She was absolutely gorgeous. I watched as she walked through her apartment, fussing with different things and finally moved out of my sight. I couldn’t help but wonder where she went. She reappeared just as suddenly, only this time she was barely clad. She had removed her skirt and her shirt and was now walking through her apartment in her bra and a pair of panty hose. I’d heard that a lot of women don’t wear panties under their hose. I think it was something about getting to hot or something of that nature. I wish I had paid a bit more attention to that conversation! My mind returned to her sexy body as she sat down on her couch and turned on the TV. As she watched she slowly removed her hose and tossed them over the arm of the couch. I felt the familiar stirring in my cock as I watched her remove her bra. Man, I couldn’t believe that she was sitting in her living room, nude and watching TV! Man hand drifted to my hardening cock and I absent-mindedly gave it a few strokes as I watched her lay back. What happened next surprised the hell out of me. I watched as she slid her hands up the sides of her gorgeously perfect body. Her red nails lightly grazed against her fair freckled skin. I felt my body tingle as if her hands were on me. I could feel her fingertips traveling up my sides. My cock jumped. She moved her hands up to her perky breasts and began to roll her fingers around her pink nipples. I wanted to feel them in my mouth so bad. I watched as she pulled on them, pinched them and massaged her breasts. I could almost hear her moans from here. I was completely hooked and not to mention hard as a fucking rock. I’d never watched a woman masturbate. Well, ok I have, but porns don’t count. Here she was, alone (or so she thought) and she was doing it for the simple reason of pleasing herself. As she continued to knead her fleshy breasts with one hand, she brought the other hand up to her mouth. She slowly inserted her index finger into her mouth and sucked on it like a little cock! As if I wasn’t horny enough, she’s sucking my cock now! I knew I wouldn’t be able to watch much more without having to satisfy my own self. I watched in total anticipation as she let her fingers wander back down her body to her pussy. My mouth salivated as she slipped her finger in between her luscious lips, her red curly hair covering her finger. She slowly rubbed her clit, back and forth, in slow fluid movements. After a few moments she spread her legs further apart. I could see her pussy, all pink, wet and absolutely inviting. She inserted her finger into her hole and arched her back. I could tell she was moaning. I just couldn’t hear it. Damned traffic! I imagined her soft moans in my head as her fingers danced in and around her sweetness. Her movements became jerkier as she continued on. My hand had been stroking my cock for a few moments. I could have cum at any point by then, but I wanted to wait for her. I wanted to share her climax, even if she didn’t know. Faster and faster moved her fingers. She began to squirm on the couch as her legs began to shake. I knew she was about to cum. I watched intently as she brought herself closer and closer to the edge. My hand rapidly became a blur to anyone that might be watching. Finally with a few jerks and her body going tense she came. Her hand slowed down and rubbed her clit in a slow but firm circle as she worked her climax to its peak. At the same time I felt the warmth begin to flow up the shaft of my throbbing cock. Before I knew it, my cock exploded with my thick cum, covering my thighs and the chair. My stroking slowed and I tried to match her. As her climax began to subside so did mine. She relaxed her body on the couch. I could see her chest heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. She brought her fingers up to her nose and inhaled. She then slipped her fingers one at a time into her mouth, sucking off her sweet juices. She let out a giggle. I couldn’t hear it, but I saw her ample breasts bounce as she did. From then on I watched her. I always made a point to check her place as soon as I got home from work. It was definitely a great way to relax after a rough day at work. The End Story 3 Barn
Swallow I
wasn’t planning to fall asleep in the hayloft. It was just that my
older brother Rusty had been pestering me about helping him finish his
chores. Shoot, I’d already done all mine. It was too dang hot to be
doing what he shoulda already have done himself. He was just about to
start whomping on me when the phone started ringing. Rusty ran to answer
the thing. I wasn’t to keep my head in the vicinity of his fists.
Figured I’d hide up in the loft and hope that the call was gonna cause
him to hop in his old truck and get someplace outta my hair. Guess
it was the heat or just being tuckered out from my own chores but I must
have nodded out up there. When I came to, I was hearing voices down
below. One of them was Rusty’s. The other one belonged to a girl. They
were whispering. I
stared at the ceiling and did me some listening. The girl was giggling a
bit and Rusty was muttering some kind of sweetness at her. When it
sounded like they were kissing some, I figured it might be safe to take
a quick peek. Sure enough, Rusty was kissing on Mary Lou Sykes, a curly
haired brunette from my school. I think every boy in my school had a
crush on Mary Lou. She probably had the finest tits in the whole county,
sitting there high and proud on her short body. When she wore jeans, her
cute butt wiggled just right. Like Rusty, she was just about to
graduate. Next year wasn’t gonna be near as fun without watching Mary
Lou wiggling down the halls. Well,
she appeared to be doing some fine wiggling here in our barn. Seems
Rusty had got his hand inside those sweet jeans and was moving his hand
against her panties. She was squirming up against his hand as they were
kissing all open mouthed and heavy tongued. When they came up for air,
Rusty took off his shirt. He plunked it down on the workbench. Mary Lou
jumped up on the bench and Rusty was quick to join her.
Much to my surprise and joy, Mary Lou pulled her jeans and
panties down to her knees. Her brown bush contrasted nicely with her
firm, pale thighs. Rusty tried to strip them clothes right off her legs
but Mary Lou stopped him right quick so the boy had to settle for
unbuttoning her blouse. About then, I would have sold my immortal soul;
to be doing what Rusty was just settling for doing. As
they started kissing again, Rusty got to working on those top clothes
and in quick time he had one of those amazing boobies out in the air. It
was pretty and white, with a big brown circle round the nipple. Rusty
must have liked it fine cause he slid down and started playing with it
some. When he started sucking on the nipple, I heard Mary Lou commence
to moaning. Just about then I realized my dick had been hard for a
while. I slid one of my hands down and fumbled a bit with my jeans.
Being as quiet as possible, I slid my hard dick free and held it in my
hand. Things were getting even hotter down below. While
Rusty kept a sucking on that fine tit he had slid his hand between Mary
Lou’s silken thighs. His fingers were sliding up and down along her
pussy. The girl was groaning some and I could hear soft slurping sounds
as Rusty worked that beautiful brown furred cunt. My hand was slowly
pumping my cock. Mary
Lou got to moaning so loud, I began worrying someone was gonna hear.
Rusty must have been thinking the same thing cause he abandoned that
fine, firm titty and muffled the moans with his mouth. They were kissing
something frantic as ol’ Rusty started fingering Mary Lou’s pussy in
quicker and quicker motions. The cute brunette was humping his hand for
all she was worth and finally arched her back and butt clear off the
bench as Rusty slowed his hand motions down to gentle patting. When
Rusty broke the kiss, that girl was still breathing hard. Rusty
got himself in a kneeling position and unbuttoned his jeans. He quickly
freed his hard cock and tried moving down between those sweetly spread
legs. Guess Mary Lou must of realized what he was fixing to do, cause
she grabbed a clump of his head hair and yanked it pretty hard. “You
got a condom for that thing, mister?” I heard her ask “Ah,
c’mon babe, you know I don’t got none with me.” “I
ain’t getting knocked up, Russ. I’m heading to college next fall.” “I
know. I know. But, shoot, my balls are churning and aching. You could
hurt a guy permanent if you leave him all wound up. One time ain’t
gonna hurt nothing.” Rusty pleaded. Mary
Lou loosened her grip on my brother’s hair and got herself in a
kneeling position facing him. I was looking down on that fine, round
naked butt as she took my brother’s hard cock in her hand. She began
to gently stroke it. Rusty let out a little moan that became a bit
louder when she lowered her head and put his hard dick in her mouth. From
the look on Rusty’s face as the brunette began sucking his root, the
boy was in ecstasy. Up in the loft, I wasn’t doing too bad myself. As
Mary Lou bent down to work her wonders on Rusty’s cock her ass was
raised in the air giving me a fine view of her shapely tush and her
beautiful pussy. Her cunt lips were pink and pouty; her brown bush was
still wet with her pussy juices. The whole show was rocking in rhythm
with her blowjob and my hand was rocking my cock to the beat of her
butt. Rusty’s
face was getting redder. He was breathing heavy and working hard to
stifle his groans as Mary Lou sucked his cock deeper and harder and
began playing with his balls. I reached down to fondle my own balls as
my other hand began jerking even faster. I was just about to come when I
heard Rusty moan. “Oh,
babe, I’m gonna...I gotta” The
curly headed brunette didn’t miss a beat. She kept her lips wrapped
around his shaft as his hips began bucking and jerking. She dug both
hands into his butt cheeks and pulled him close as he came in her mouth.
I was only a few strokes behind my big brother but didn’t have anyone
there to swallow the load I squirted into the hay as I fought to stay
quiet. Rusty
was panting like a catfish out of water but smiling down at the grinning
Mary Lou. “Whoa,
girl, I didn’t know you swallowed.” Mary
Lou was actually blushing. “Only
on special occasions. This one felt special.” To
this day, the memory of that barn swallow sure remains a special
occasion to me.
STORY 4 Bouncy Lust I got up to take a piss. Neither of these two things was as easy these days as they used to be. My knees ached as I got out of bed and staggered in the dark to the bathroom. I stood in front of the bowl with my dick in my hand, waiting for my prostate to co-operate. My wife, Marge, was down in Florida tending to her sick sister. In a few years, when I retired, we were thinking about selling the old place and moving down to Florida ourselves. The neighborhood was becoming a bit too loud for my tastes. Take
the kids next door, please. This summer it seemed they invited every
screeching kid in the neighborhood over their back yard to jump on that
damn trampoline. The bouncing and screeching would go on for hours, it
got on my nerves. Their parents reminded me of the hippies you’d see
around when I was young. I think his name was Jeff. His brown hair was
usually in a ponytail. I mean, what kind of man wears a ponytail, for
God sakes. His wife, Cathy, had straight dirty blonde hair.
It was so straight I swear she ironed it and so long it hung down
to her ass. Although, I guess I got to admit, her ass looked pretty
inviting in them tight jeans she was always wearing. Marge was always
bitching about the tank tops she strutted around in, saying she
shouldn’t be showing her breasts and naked belly around the children.
Frankly, I didn’t see any harm, they’d see more flesh at the beach.
Besides, they were really nice looking tits, if you catch my drift. I
finally got to empty my bladder and was about to head back to bed when I
heard some squeaks coming from in back of the house next door. I looked
out the window and couldn’t believe my eyes. There was a full moon in
the clear sky. I’ve seen a lot of full moons. I don’t recall ever
seeing two naked people on a trampoline before, in fact I’m pretty
sure I never saw two people outside on a trampoline after midnight
either. But, sure enough, there they were, Cathy and her husband, naked
as jaybirds laying side by side, kissing and running their hands all
over each other’s naked body. I started feeling an old, familiar
sensation down below and looked down to see that my dick was at
half-mast. I smiled in the dark. Their
skin looked ghostly white in the moonlight. Their bodies were rubbing
together. Cathy’s lovely round butt was facing my direction, her
buttocks clenching and unclenching. Watching all this naked kissing and
clenching got my dick rising higher. It rose even further and got even
harder when I watched Cathy get up to straddle Jeff. Her cute, naked
titties were bouncing in the moonlight. I had a sort of three-quarters
view as she guided his hard cock into her pussy. She sat up straight and
gave a little bounce with her butt. The trampoline took to bouncing,
pumping Jeff’s cock into Cathy’s bouncing pussy. Whenever the motion
started to slow, she’d give it another bounce. How about them apples?
I’d never thought of a trampoline as a fucking machine before, but the
way they were using it, it sure seemed to be getting the job done. My
hard dick was in my hand, stroking along to the bounces. I’d give it a
good long stroke every time she bounced. Watching her young, firm, naked
flesh it motion was exciting enough, knowing she had a boner inside her
was a bonus. Cathy
took to rubbing her breasts while riding her husband’s cock, her mouth
was a little bit open and she had this pretty grin on her sexy face.
Jeff started bouncing his butt on the trampoline and their motion
developed a bit of a stutter. Sometimes it seemed they were bouncing so
hard that Cathy was going to slide right off the cock she was riding and
end up bare ass on the lawn. They were both laughing softly and
breathing hard. After a few minutes of this they stopped bouncing all
together. Cathy leaned down to kiss Jeff and they just held each other
real close, his dick still deep inside her and her wiggling her little
round ass around a bit. I was still pumping away at my old root just
watching that sweet, young body squirming on her man. Cathy
took me by surprise when she backed off Jeff’s cock and sat down, with
her legs spread, by his feet. I could now see the dark hairs surrounding
her pussy. Well, at least they looked dark against her pale skin. Jeff
pulled his legs in a bit and raised his knees. His back was mostly to me
now. They just seemed to be staring into each other’s faces a few
moments. I didn’t have a clue what was going on out there. Then I saw
Cathy’s hand begin to rub her pussy. It looked like Jeff was probably
jerking on his cock. They sat there with their legs spread masturbating
at each other. From my bathroom, I joined in the action, pumping as hard
as Cathy was stroking and the girl was getting to stroking pretty hard.
She kept staring into Jeff’s face. She smiled at him when she slid two
fingers into her pussy and began pumping them in and out of that sweet
tight twat. Her mouth opened up a bit but she held up her part of the
staring. Both of them were now rocking their hips, the trampoline was
becoming a stormy sea again. Cathy began biting her lower lip. She
brought her left hand down to rub around her clit, her fingers were
flashing in and out of her pussy in a blur. It looked like Jeff was
jerking his cock pretty fast and I was certainly doing the same. Cum was
churning in balls, getting ready to spurt out of my hard, hot shaft.
Cathy began shaking. Her mouth was open as if she was gasping for air
but throughout the orgasm that shook her body she somehow kept her eyes
open and on Jeff’s face. Jeff’s body started jerking right after
Cathy’s. When he pushed his cock toward Cathy I could see that he was
cumming into some sort of bandanna thing. This old boy was only a few
strokes behind. I grabbed on to doorframe and the orgasm hit me so hard,
for a moment there I thought I was going to have a heart attack. My cock
jerked in my hand as a shot my load in and around the toilet. I balanced
against the wall as I fought for breath. My
aching knees were wobbly as I stumbled back into bed. Maybe that
trampoline wasn’t such a bad thing, after all. STORY 5 After parking his wife's practically new minivan away
from all the other cars, the shade of the mall's parking garage was a
relief from the summer sun. Dave bent down to get his receipt.
He knew the store wouldn't take back the wrench without it.
Sitting up, he saw some little black Honda had just pulled
alongside and blocked his door. Jerk off, Dave thought.
Looking down, he saw blonde, luxurious hair splayed across the
nude midriff of a hairy guy. The
guy had his tee shirt pulled up to his chest and his pants around his
knees. The blonde was already involved in giving a guy a serious
blowjob. Dave wasn't sure what to do, but watching her lick and
suck was making him horny. He
imagined her hair gently caressing his belly as she licked his balls and
stroked his cock. He knew
that he was supposed to return the wench and come right home, but being
blocked in made it a different story.
He couldn't help watching as the girl sucked on the head of the
guy's cock while gently fingering his balls.
He watched the guy's hips rise slightly to meet her mouth; he
heard the guy groan.
She looked good. Dave
hadn't seen anything but lovely locks and manicured hands.
Still, she looked like she knew how to give a blowjob, and she
looked like she enjoyed it. As
she sucked her guy's schlong, she began to strip.
Her mouth still in place, she unbuttoned her blouse and slowly
stripped it off. "Oh Baby, yeah.
You look so good, you feel so good.
Keep going," the guy said. She slipped out of the blouse and rubbed her breasts
against his thigh. "Oh
Baby, your titties are so nice."
He reached forward and cupped a boob in one hand, fondling it.
She sucked and played with him, running her fingernails
over his balls and the shaft of his cock while she worked the head with
her tongue. Then she would
dive deep; his dick would almost disappear into her mouth as she grabbed
both balls in one hand and gently squeezed.
Dave couldn't take anymore; he slid the driver's seat back and
reclined two notches. A boring Saturday, blocked in the van and a little
porn show going on outside his window, he figured what the hell.
He unbuckled his jeans, picked his ass off the seat, and slid
them down to his ankles. He wriggled into a better viewing position and
slowly massaged his own cock as he watched.
The girl put her mouth over the head of his cock; propped herself
up on one arm, and with the other undid her shorts.
The guy, taking his queue, slipped the shorts down to her ankles
where she just stepped out of them. Her narrow waist and shiny black
thong framed her bubble butt, making it look She quickly got back to a
full contact blowjob, as the guy began rubbing her huge, almost naked
ass.
Dave's cock sprung to full attention when he saw the lush, round
butt squirming beneath the caresses of the guy's hand.
The more he stroked her, the more she pushed her ass toward his
hand. He watched as the
guy's hand slipped beneath the lycra thong.
At first it was a finger here and there, just rubbing the top of
her ass crack. As she pushed
her ass against his hand. He
slipped his fingers deep under the thong with one hand and then with
both hands began to strip it off. He
slid the sides over her wide, round hips.
She kept sucking him has she wiggled her thighs out of the thong
and let it slide down to he feet. With
the skimpy cloth tucked in her toes, she bent her knees up to her ass
and let the guy pluck the skimpy thong from between her toes and hang it
on the rearview mirror. Dave began stroking full bore; his cock was rock hard, he
could feel the veins popping as he stroked.
An SUV pulled up beside the minivan on the passenger's
side. Dave slowed his stroke and looked over.
In the driver's seat, looking into his van was an attractive
middle-aged woman. She
looked, and then looked again. Dave's
heart pounded. He was done
for. He figured that she
would get his plate number, turn him in to security or the police, and
it would be the most humiliating experience of his life.
Instead, the woman did something completely unexpected.
She stretched out her middle finger and slowly stuck it in her
mouth. She made exaggerated sucking motions before she slowly pushed her
finger below the doorsill. He
watched the pumping movement of her shoulder; he imagined her wet finger
sliding aside some silky briefs and diving into the depths of her hot,
wet cunt. It made him all
the more hard knowing that she was watching him jerk off and was playing
with herself. He lifted his
hips slightly so that she could get a better look while she masturbated.
He slowed his stroking and tightened his grip; his cock head
turned a dark purple. Dave
knew he was getting ready to spew. Looking down into the Honda, he could see the guy stiffen
as the girl sucked the sperm from the back of his balls.
The guy wailed; his hips bucked and he slapped girl's ass,
something she obviously enjoyed. Knowing he'd get nothing like that, Dave turned his
attention to his peer, the older brunette in the SUV.
She looked him straight in the eye and sucked the breath right
out of him. He couldn't
believe his luck; he couldn't believe how bold she was.
He looked directly into her eyes and felt the electricity that
bursts through the body when two strangers lock eyes.
This time he practically dared her to look away; this time she
didn't. He saw nothing of her movements, but stayed locked with
her gazed. He head leaning
against the headrest rolled back and forth.
Her dark red lips parted. As she breathed harder and harder, he
got harder and harder. Still,
Dave kept his eyes fixed on hers. He
felt like he knew what she wanted and what she felt.
He was wet; the head of his cock and the palm of his hand were
sticky with pre-cum. He
tightened his grip and felt the bulging veins in his cock ripple beneath
his hand as he stroked. When
she looked away from his eyes, it was only to watch him masturbate. As he heard a moan from the woman, he saw her shoulders
shiver. A blob of cum flew
from the end of his cock and plopped onto the steering wheel.
A quick glance to the SUV and the woman was still staring,
watching, waiting for him to cum. Dave
had this momentary fantasy that she would climb out of the truck and
into his van and suck his balls right through his dick, like the girl
had done to the guy in the Honda. He stroked faster, he felt the hot
load push from the base of his cock and cum jumped from his dick onto
the plastic carpet mats. Dave looked over at the woman.
She flashed a quick smile, dropped the SUV into gear and
drove off. |