A
neighbor lends a hand
I'd
been stroking my cock and dreaming of all the things I wanted to do
to my hot, older, neighbor every day since she had first moved in
next door and today had been no different. As soon as the house had
emptied I had turned my chair to face the window, hurriedly dropped
my jeans and boxer shorts and stroked my cock until it was fully
erect as watched her through the windows, busying herself in her
kitchen.
Once
I was fully hard I closed my eyes, her image appearing in my mind and
continued to stroke my cock slowly. Picturing her running naked
through summer fields, begging me to chase her, I continued to
masturbate. My breathing became more erratic, my heart pounded
violently in my chest and I knew that I wasn't going to last much
longer, I never did when I thought of her but before I could explode
I felt another, softer, hand encircle mine.
Fear
tore through me and I went to open my eyes, only my vision was
blocked by a soft hand covering my eyes.
“No
peeking,” a soft, seductive female voice whispered. “Not yet.”
“W-Who
are you?” I asked, stuttering.
“Shhh
just relax.”
The
hand encircling mine released it's grip and I felt her removing my
hand from around my shaft, before her soft fingers replace it and
encircled me lightly. As soon as her fingers were in place she slowly
began stroking me, her fingers lightly running up and down the whole
length of my shaft and I felt her occasionally stop stroking and run
her nails over the slit in the end of my cock, teasing me.
Eventually
though her teasing stopped and her grip became tighter, her strokes
more vigorous and I felt my balls started to tighten in their sac and
my body begin to tremble. I was about to explode and I still didn't
know who was masturbating me, all I knew was that whoever it was
certainly knew what they were doing because I had never felt as weak
as I did at that exact second.
“I'm
going to take my hand from your eyes now but I want you to wait five
seconds before you open your eyes,” the voice purred. “If you
don't I shall release your cock and walk away, leaving you teetering
on the edge do you understand?”
“Y-Yes,”
I managed to gasp in reply, my need to cum becoming impossible to
control.
“Good.”
I
felt her hand move and although I kept my eyes shut, just a she had
ordered, I could feel the sunlight on my face. As I had done as she
wanted her hand began stroking my hardness even faster, my orgasm
building and I knew that when I finally did cum it would be with a
force like never before.
“Lower
your head and open your eyes,” she whispered softly.
Doing
as she said I bent my head down, opened my eyes and found myself face
to face with the neighbor I had been fantasizing about when I started
to stroke my cock, the woman I had dreamed about so much and lost all
control. My cock twitched violently and the first stream of the
thick, milky, liquid exploded from the slit in my cock, splashing
down onto her exposed breasts.
As
I stared down at the woman of so many of my fantasies still stroking
my hard shaft, milking every drop of seed from my body, I saw a look
of pure, unadulterated, lust in her eyes as a smile formed on her
lips.
“I
have noticed you watching me, stroking your hardness as you thought
about me, every day and I wanted to make your dreams come true,”
she purred seductively, as she squeezed the last drop of cum from my
cock, “and tomorrow you shall return the favor. I shall be
waiting.”
©JSMorbius
