Watching The Neighbors by Cherry Graham

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Watching The Neighbors

(Cherry Graham)


Watching The Neigbors

The First Watch

I've been living in my quaint suburban cottage for 4 years and in that time I haven't seen much action. But that changed a few weeks ago when the new neighbors moved in.

I don't know if they wanted an audience but an audience is what they got. What do you expect when you leave your curtains wide open at night?

It was never my intention to become a nosy neighbor, but I just couldn't help myself. Within the first week of the young couple moving in, I got a taste of their private life.

The woman of the house was incredibly sexy. She routinely walked around the house in tight fitting yoga pants, her firm ass perfectly defined by the fabric. Of course her tits were fake, you couldn't walk around with no bra like that unless they were. Plus, I couldn't help but stare at her chest every time I saw her, hard nipples protruding from her shirts.

Her boyfriend or husband was a decent looking guy. In shape, but probably a douchebag.

I was watering the plants on my patio when I first saw them. She had just gotten out of the shower, her hair was slicked back and she was wrapped in a towel.

I tried to stay focused on my watering, but was unable to look away, anxious to see if she would undress right there. I stepped into the shadows, hoping to conceal my prying eyes.

Her towel fell to the ground, but all I could see was her backside, glistening with drops of water. Her tanned skin looked supple and soft.

I could feel my dick hardening in my shorts. Turn around. Turn around. I urged her in my mind.

It was as if she heard me. She turned, a smile on her lips.

Did she know I was watching?

My eyes wandered from her perfect, perky rack down to her cunt. It was small, like a closed clam, hiding all of the goodies inside. A faint triangle of hair pointed to the happy place between her legs. Besides that, she was shaved smooth.

She reached for a bottle of lotion and pumped some into her palm. Anxious for more, I dropped the hose and made my way to the spout. I turned off the water and returned to my place in the shadows of my back yard.

She was rubbing the lotion on her chest, massaging it into her breasts and sides.

I looked around, making sure no one was watching me watch her. The coast was clear.

Leaning back against my house, I slipped a hand into the waist band of my shorts, happy to have a live show to pleasure myself to.

When she reached for more lotion, she turned back around.

That's the end of my little show, I thought, retracting my hand.

But it wasn't.

Bending over, she rubbed lotion on her legs. I gripped my cock once again and began churning furiously. Her tight pink asshole was in plain view, and not far from that, her enclosed pussy.

I imagined splitting her with my tongue, teasing that perfect little ass hole with it.

Ready to cum, I tugged my shorts down, revealing my cock to the darkness of my yard. Cum spilled from me as she rubbed lotion onto her ass cheeks.

Panting, I shook the last drops of semen onto the ground and once again, looked around, making sure I hadn't just put on my own show.

I was safe, but when I looked back to the window, the sexy neighbor was gone.