There she is again, I knew she'd be there. She thinks I don't know what's going on, that I can't see into her apartment because she has the lights off. She must not be able to see into my apartment so she thinks I can't see into hers. I wonder what she would think if she knew I had a pair of powerful binoculars and could actually see her quite well.
Every few days at about this time in the evening she sits on her couch and masterbates with the lights off and the window open. This is the hottest thing that's happened to me for, I don't know, maybe ever.
She walks into the living room wearing a loose fitting dress and sits on the couch facing the window. At first she runs her hands across her breasts, then she unbuttons the top and slips the dress down to her waist, exposing her naked breasts and already hard nipples. She squeezes her breasts and pinches her nipples with one hand, while she begins to rub her crotch through the material. Soon she pulls her skirt up above her hips so that the dress is just a band around her waist, her neatly trimmed pussy now exposed. As she continues to play with her breasts with one hand, she slowly starts rubbing her pussy with the other. The rhythm is slow at first, up and down on top of her lips. Soon her finger begins to descend between her lips and I can see only the top half of her finger. She continues to rub up and down, but now she must be rubbing her clit as she is arching her back and her mouth is open. Her hips begin to move up and down as another finger disappears inside her wet pussy.
The bulge in my pants is getting too uncomfortable, so I undo my pants and drop them to the floor, followed shortly by my briefs. My cock is standing straight out and I begin to stroke it as I watch her masturbating. Her hand is moving faster now, not just up and down but back and forth at the top of her pussy. She is focusing on her clit and all of a sudden she freezes with her back arched and her head back on the sofa. I can tell she is having an orgasm, I've seen it enough times to know.
My throbbing cock is aching for release as I continue to stroke it, but I'm not ready yet as I know she is not done. As I watch her, continuing to stroke my cock, I see her relax back down on the couch and reach forward to pick up a dildo. She sticks it in her mouth to get it wet, then begins to stroke her wet pussy. Up and down it goes, getting lubricated with her juices. I imagine that dildo is my cock as I lean over her and rub my manhood against her slippery pussy. My excitement is intense as I watch her, waiting for the dildo to slide inside. Her level of excitement must also be very high as she is already working her nipples while her head rests on the back of the couch, her mouth once again open. Now she points the dildo at the mouth of her pussy and slowly guides it in. She works it slowly at first, then faster as she brings her hips up off the couch to push against that plastic shaft. Now her hips are thrusting fast and the dildo is pumping in and out of her hot and wet pussy. She's close to an orgasm, I can see it in her body movements.
My hand is working faster on my cock and my own breathing is getting heavy. It's hard to hold the glasses still while I watch her fucking herself with the dildo and I masterbate before the open window in the dark. I'm hurrying now, trying to match her progress and cum at the same time she does. It's hard to do, but I get my best orgasms when we both cum together. I'm close, very close, and I can see that she is too. Suddenly she arches her back and freezes again, and the knowledge that she is cuming is all that I need to send me over the edge. My cum shoots out and splatters the window 3, 4, 5 times. I keep stroking as I watch her, trying to maintain my excitement as long as possible.
I see her relax and pull her dress down and I realize that it's over, for today.
There he is, I see the light glinting off of his binoculars. He thinks I don't know that he's watching me. Ha, if he only knew how much more excited I get just knowing that he's watching. I've seen the stains on his window the next morning so I know that he's masterbating with me. It's a bit of a thrill just knowing that I'm helping him to get off. I wonder what he would do if I invited him over and told him to leave his binoculars at home...
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