Seen through the window

Author: Belle Dimond

My boyfriend is very sexual and wants to have sex almost anywhere. I consider myself a sexual person as well, but I’m not as into public or outdoor sex as he is. It’s not that I’m ashamed of my body, I’m 5’5″ and very well proportioned. blonde hair, blue eyes, fair skin – been told I have a great smile!

Anyway, we were in my boyfriend’s living room which has no curtains (needs a woman’s touch) and it was night. Which meant that anyone outside could just see right in. He started kissing me and feeling my breasts over my blouse. I was getting really turned on but was worried about people seeing in. He convinced me it was late enough that everyone was asleep and no one would be walking by there.

I didn’t need much convincing – by now he had slipped his hand under my blouse and was tracing his fingers around my rock hard nipples ever so slightly. It was making me incredibly wet!

As I kissed him long and slow with my tongue in his mouth, I undid the buttons on my blouse and he helped me slide it off. I pulled his t-shirt over his head and moved so I was straddling his lap. He was sitting on the couch and I was sitting with my knees on the couch on either side of him, pressing my crotch against his, while he sucked and licked my nipples and lightly bit my breasts.

I opened my eyes and realized I could see right out the window which was over the couch. I was startled for a split second, but then realized he was right, no one was going to see us.

I reached down and pulled his hard cock out of his sweat pants and started massaging the head. I closed my hand and moved it down to the base, closing my hand hard around it and pushing hard against the base while he pushed up and the head of his cock became engorged and purple. It turns me on so much to see that and I did it several times while he massaged my breasts and teased my nipples.

When we could both stand it no longer, we removed the rest of our clothing and resumed the position. My clit pushed against his cock and pressed it up against his stomach. I moved my hips back and forth, which massaged my clit and his cock, and started getting his cock nice and wet.

I then raised up and positioned myself over his cock. I slipped just the head in and hovered there for a moment, feeling him spread my pussy lips apart with the large head of his penis. Then he sucked my nipple into his mouth as I dropped down fully on his cock, pressing down and feeling him all the way inside me.

He pushed up against me as I did, and I felt his cock head engorge, as my body pushed down hard against his. I raised up and lowered myself slowly at first as he sucked on my nipples and grasped my hips in his firm grip. We then fell into a rhythm, hitting each others sweet spots and panting and sweating like animals.

It was then that I looked out the window and saw him. A man in a running suit standing, panting, looking in our window and right at me. It shocked the hell out of me, but I was so into what I was doing that I didn’t stop. I just kept looking at him – it turned me on that he was so entranced with our lovemaking. I threw my head back and moaned as I was pulled down to feel my lover’s cock once again buried to the hilt.

There was a huge oak tree in the yard between the window and the sidewalk, and the next thing I knew, the man was approaching it. He stood right on the back side of the tree, between the it and the window, so that I could see him, but others from the street could not.

I almost felt I knew what he would do next – and he did. He pulled his cock out of his pants and began masturbating! Right in front of me. He wrapped his hand around the smooth head and began moving it back and forth. Frantically at first, and then he fell into the same rhythm as me and my boyfriend.

I was moaning and panting and soooo wet, my lover almost couldn’t handle it! I told him to hold out – and that he was just soooo hot! He really concentrated then on pleasing me and holding out as long as he could.

I ground my hips against my boyfriend – feeling his cock fill me up and engorge, and my clit press against his pubic bone at every thrust. Most of all I saw the man in the yard, fucking his fist, eyes wild, looking right into mine. We had the same rhythm, we had the same desire, it was as if he was fucking me.

By this time my boyfriend was no longer in control, and neither was I – the man in the yard was in control. He would slow down and when he did, I would too. When he would speed up, I would too. My boyfriend was dying of desire and passion under me.

Soon, the man in the yard started yanking to a frenzied pace. I sped up to match him and felt like a jackrabbit on a date! I was fucking my boyfriend with speed and fury, working my vaginal muscles with every thrust! And when I saw the man in the yard begin to shoot his load, I feel that I literally pulled the cum out of my lover’s balls, through his cock, and hotly into me!

Spasm after spasm of my orgasm wracked his penis and summoned his own orgasm. He shouted out like I’ve never heard him and I closed my eyes as we came together.

When it was over and we were both totally spent and I was still on top of him, he asked me where the hell it came from! I just told him he was right about the danger of doing it where others may see us. It was a real turn-on!

I looked up just in time to see the man jogging down the block as if nothing had happened.