Our Windows
The sun was shining right on her face. She opened her eyes, and the sunrays where burning through a slight opening of the curtain. She moved her face and rubbed her eyes trying to recapture her memories of last night. Nothing was coming to mind. She saw an empty bottle of wine next to the bed, and it made her more curious about the events of last night. She rose from the bed only to find herself naked, and she rushed to close the curtain. She never walked around the house naked even though she lived by herself. Naaah it’s silly. She saw the banana peels on the floor and a cup of ice-cream. Clearly she was alone in the house but what puzzled her more is that she never left a mess. The clock on the wall read 11:45 am. She looked around for something to wear and under the pillow she found her panties and the matching bra. It was one of her sexy lingerie that she kept for happy nights. Ooooh! It all came back to her; she was such a bad girl last night. She covered her eyes with a pillow from the embarrassment. She felt a cold breeze due to the wetness between her legs. Fuck, I did it so what?
She got ready and left the house. She just needed fresh air, and to be far away from the house. The house was her sanctuary; a place to hide from the bitter world, but that day it was only a lonely space. The previous night was a sign of how lonely it can get and a little attention regardless of where it came from was accepted. What she did was wrong, but damn it felt so good. She got to exercise her power and the total appreciation of her own body.
She decided to go to the nearest mall and got herself an ice-cream. She was feeling lonely and empty inside. She just needed someone to hold her, and appreciate everything she has to offer. She felt she had so much to offer, but there was no one to take advantage of that. Her last date was a flop. Dude had no manners and intensions for anything that she stood for. Mmmmm the ice-cream was so nice and it all came back.
She was sitting on her bed watching TV, and there was some naughty-high-school movie on. She felt so young and spontaneous. High school days were the best—living for the moment, and so much freedom. She got a bottle of wine and poured a glass. She dipped her finger in the wine and sucked it softly. She felt so sexy, and that reminded her of the sexy lingerie she never got to wear for a special someone. She took off her clothes, and slipped on the sexy items. She felt so good. She knew she has a beautiful body, soft skin, but she missed having someone take advantage of it. She danced to the music playing, and she wished she had a strip pole. Ooooh she was going to do the pole so sexily.
She danced, had her wine and danced some more. She noticed her window and the curtain half open. She peeked outside, the moon was bright, and there was a dark window on the other side. She didn’t know much about the young couple that lived there, but she spoke to their little boy. He was such a talker for a seven year old, and he loved complimenting her on her looks. Quite a charmer— just like his dad. The other day the boy was telling her that he and the mother were going to visit his granny for the weekend. Ooooh! Which reminded her, the dad might be watching from that dark window. It made her feel naughtier. She is normally shy and conservative, but right now she felt so free, and she didn’t care. She was sexy and feeling kinky. She was a young person, and so much in touch with her sexuality. He body needed attention, and she was giving it attention. She went on dancing sexily, and she decided to take it to the next level. She brought a banana, and started peeling it slowly and sexily. Her imaginary audience was enjoying it.
She took out an ice cream tub and dipped the banana in. She liked off the ice cream from the banana. Where did she learn that, I don’t know! She went on to do all sorts of sexy. She was so wet now, so turned on by the imaginary man peeking on her. As she was busy dancing, she noticed a movement on the dark curtain on the other side. She quickly switched off her lights, and threw herself on the bed. She felt like a naughty child. She felt so dirty but strangely it excited her. The feeling burned her boobs so much that they needed to be touched, and she found her hands reaching out to them. She started to play with her hard nipples. She went on to touch herself, running her hand down her neck, her shoulders, passed her boobs to her stomach and between her legs. She took off the little clothing she had on, and started making best friends with herself. Her clit appreciated the attention her finger was giving. She was all wet when she started to imagine herself with the neighbor. I know… I know….. But fuck it, he is sooooo sexy. She whispered to herself “You such a bad girl” and she loved the sound of it. He was saying it to her.
The last thing she remembers was her coming, and... . Anyway dear girl let’s enjoy the ice cream, and live with our embarrassing moments.
As she was walking in the mall she saw the neighbor approaching, she quickly went into a clothing store, and hid herself. He came in searching as if searching, but making efforts not to be found out as well. She felt like a child, all naughty. He walked out still looking around, and she also left the store. “He is seriously handsome.” She thought to herself. She felt herself getting excited again, imagining him saying “you such a bad girl”. She knew very well that such thoughts were wrong, but dear, she could not help it. She decided to get herself a bottle of wine and heard for home. She totally forgot about the lonely feeling, she knew she had a horny fan.
When she got home she realized the curtain on the other side was wide open. She smiled to herself with no feelings of regret. As she was thinking she saw the guy go passed, entering his apartment. OMG is he following me? He is such a bad boy too. He went passing on the window now and then, and she also found herself passing just to see if he will go passed.
She heard a knock on the door, and that is when she realized that she is stepping into a dangerous zone. But like a remote controlled robot, she went straight for the door and, found him standing there looking handsome. He came in and went straight to pour himself a glass of wine. He tried so hard to look cool, but he was also nervous. God he is so handsome! And that shy face drove her crazy.
They spoke about a lot over that bottle of wine, told their fun and sad stories. They both had sad pasts, and they lay facing up on the thick carpet crying silently together. He looked cute with tears in his eyes— so fragile. She also had tears on her face. She had a painful childhood. It felt good telling her story. They both smiled obviously feeling weird and close to each other. He reached for her face and wiped the tears and softly kissed her lips.
He kissed her again looking down on her beautiful face. He kissed her forehead, and she smiled. He kissed her lips passionately, instantly understanding her kisses. He sucked her lower lip and touched her tongue with his. He kissed her ears and whispered “You such a bad girl”, she smiled again. He went on to kiss her neck, planting wet kisses, his wet tongue touching her soft skin. He is quite a kisser. He kissed her shoulders and her hands, and sucked on her finger… He took off her top and bra, kissing the hand towards her chest, and kissing between her boobs. His wet lips went up the soft skin of her breasts. He put her boob in his mouth, and sent waves of pleasure running all over her body. He grabbed both boobs and gave them a gentle squeeze. She felt the pleasure going down between her legs to wet her pussy. He blew cold air on her nipples, instantly they got hard, and he gently sucked them—sucking with his wet tongue on the tip of her wet hard nipple. He circled his tongue on her nipple and gently nibbled. She loved it when he put the whole boob in his mouth.
He went down kissing to her stomach; he got to the bellybutton, and stuck his tongue inside. He kissed the soft hair on her stomach. He went further down to kiss her where the panties sit on her waistline. She kicked out her skirt. He followed the ends of her panties with his wet kisses till to her sides. He kissed the sensitive part on the sides and she jumped from the wet tickling tongue. He just understood her body in ways that were amazing. He went on to kiss her legs, going down her thighs. He kissed her knees, the soft hair on her legs, the toes and he went up her knees again kissing. He kissed the soft light skin on her thighs until he reached the panties. He kissed her pussy over the fabric of her panties. He kissed so well that she wished the panties were not there. After a while he removed her panties. He went straight to the wet pussy. It was ready for him but he wanted to send his tongue first. He whispered “you are damn beautiful, and I want you so bad".
The tip of his tongue was on her clit. He knew what he was doing. He sucked and licked her pussy like he would an ice-cream, sending his tongue up and down her wet honeypot. Like a hungry man he sucked on her clit. He rolled his tongue and stuck it in, and she rose with pleasure to meet his tongue, to allow it to sink deeper and reach all the pleasure spots. He licked her pussy, squeezed her boobs and grabbed her butt and she was about to explode when he stopped. He was breathing hard and she was also breathing deep. He went to whisper again “I want to fuck you so hard bad girl.” One more touch would send all the fireworks, and he surprised her by licking again. This time he went faster with his tongue. The feeling was on a high frequency and she could feel them coming.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah Ooooooooooooooh Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh EXPLOSION!!!!!!
She was coming, like she has never. An orgasm, a climax and a pleasant feeling she can’t explain. When he entered her she clasped on him so hard and experienced multiple orgasms.
Damn you good!
