I watched the moving van pull away, empty, and the family of three waving goodbye. I watched them go inside, one by one, until their new yard was empty. Sighing, I then returned to my computer work, mind-numbing algebra that I swore I would never use in real-life, but for some reason needed to graduate next month. Of course, the algebra no longer occupied my mind, as my subconscious worked away at the now instinctual mathematics my conscious mind focused entirely on her. The girl across the street. I had watched for the last three days as their SUV and the rented moving truck had gone to and from wherever they used to live. Waiting for just a glimpse of her, she was so beautiful. Long shimmering blonde hair that fell around slender slightly tanned shoulders and perfectly formed C-cup breasts. Blazing arctic blue eyes set in a perfect slender face...perfect, a word that described her in every way. From her looks to her personality, not that I knew her very well. She had to be at least my age, maybe a year older. But that one time I had worked up the courage to say hi, her enthusiastically friendly response had said all I needed to know about her.
My mind wandered, picturing our life together, her perfect body, things from innocent dates I wished we'd have to the dirty things I'd want to do to her afterwards. Before I knew it, it had gone from afternoon to twilight, and my homework had been finished for over an hour. I didn't even know her name, and I had spent an hour just thinking about her, and it hade made me rock hard.
Horny and tired, like any other 18 year old, I shut down the computer, and, on my way to withdraw a hidden playboy from the Monopoly game on my shelf, I cast one last glance over at her house...and there she was...in the large upstairs window of her second floor bedroom...in pink lace panties...undressing. Instinctively I ducked out of the way, standing to the right of my window, heart racing, before my mind processed what was happening. She was undressing, right in my view. My hormones overriding the rest of me I quickly turned out my reading lamp and re-positioned my astronomy telescope (I'm such a nerd, eh?) for a better look. Settling myself into my rolling office chair, I adjusted the zoom and focus until she came into view better. And better it was, I caught her just as she unhooked her bra, just in time to see her tits come springing out in all their bouncing glory, revealing her perfect perky little nipples.
"Holy Shit!" I said to myself as I quickly slid my pants off, allowing my own sex organ to spring loose, all "average" 7 inches of it, rock hard. I gripped it hard, and began to pump, slowly. I didn't dare go get any hand cream or anything, I didn't want to miss this opportunity. By now she had totally removed the bra, and stood in front of her vanity mirror, which by its angular positioning against her wall, also gave me an excellent view. I watched, slowly massaging my cock as she toyed with her hair briefly, pushing it atop her head, before letting it fall erotically around her shoulders and breasts. Then, in a twist of great fortune, she bent over and began to remove her panties, dragging them slowly down her toned thighs and calves, only her own body now obscuring her parts from my eyes. At last, after a second that felt like an eternity, she brought her panties out from under her feet, and stood up straight...and stared right at me. Panicked again I dove to the side out of view, expecting a scream, a wail of sirens, riots in the streets as a lynching mob rang my front door. After almost a minute of worst-case scenario thinking I calmed myself down, and rose slowly, peeking over my windowsill. She was still there, and still naked, now sitting on the mahogany chair, which sat opposite her vanity.
Relieved, I climbed back into the chair, feeling silly for thinking she could see me...but still? She reclined lazily in the chair, smiling slyly into the mirror. I wondered briefly what she was doing until she started to move. Quickly but gracefully she swung her right leg (the one closest to me) over the chair's armrest, revealing her shaved pussy in all its glory. I gasped disbelievingly as I again gripped my dick and began to pump. Almost as if she was doing it for me, she licked her lips and let her left hand drift lazily down her flat stomach, and she began to massage herself. Slowly and sensually her left hand drifted over her visibly wet crotch. Her fine fingers lazily exploring her lips and the area around them from bottom to top, before terminating with a quick flick of her clit, which sent a visible spasm of pleasure through her body. Meanwhile, her right hand sat at her face as she slowly and sexually sucked on each finger, getting her whole right hand wet with her saliva. Then she began to let her right hand work her breasts, gripping them, rubbing them, pinching and rolling her nipples until they where hard and pointy.
As she did this, her massage picked up speed, her hand sliding faster and more firmly over her now very wet snatch, her body beginning to undulate with erotic pleasure. Watching I felt somehow connected to her, as she began to go faster so did I, keeping pace with her movements as my hand slid up and down my harder-than-ever before shaft. As her undulations grew more pronounced, her movements grew faster, until eventually, as she bit her lower lip in a grimace of pleasure, she dropped her right hand down to join the other, and let her fingers plunge into her cunt. She thrust upwards, spasming over and over, into her own hand, her mouth flew open into a moan I swore I could hear as the fingers of her left hand groped in and around her lips. Her right hand, fingers drenched in cum, she brought again to her mouth, and stifling her moans she began to suck them.
Reclining her head joyfully at her own taste, sucking every finger clean, before allowing her right hand to return to her pussy, to massage her clit. As she began to rub her clitoris vigorously she plunged her three largest left fingers deep into her cunt, eliciting a massive spasm of pleasure, which I could almost feel. She plunged her left hand in, and out, thrusting as hard she could and spasming with orgasmic delight. I could almost feel her approaching the finish as I too felt the surge in my cock. Her hand pumped faster and faster, and she writhed like a woman possessed, her mouth open in a tangible moan of pleasure, I pumped as hard as I could to keep up, feeling myself about to cum. I watched her bite her lower lip to suppress a scream that would surely wake the neighbourhood. At last, with a final orgasmic thrust into the air, her breasts bouncing majestically with the motion, we both simultaneously exploded. Her juices running down her legs and over her chair as I came like I never had, hitting the wall 3 feet away. Exhausted and euphoric like never before I reclined into my chair and my dick slowly growing flaccid. Enjoying my last minute of arousal, I watched her slowly and deliberately suck clean her cum soaked fingers, until finished, she looked right at my window and, grinning almost evilly, flicked out the lights. I definitely had to ask this girl out.
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