Wicked Wednesday: A neighbor lends a hand

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

Sinful Sunday: Getting help from a neighbor

Getting help from a neighbor

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

Masturbation Monday: Meeting the new neighbor

Meeting the new neighbor

I'd only just left my house, and began the short walk to work, when I noticed the front door of one of my neighbor's homes slightly ajar. Although the house had been sold about six weeks earlier I hadn't yet met the new owners but with the car, that was usually in the driveway, not there the fact that the door was open made me feel uneasy, especially in this day and age of low income and high crime.

Cautiously, in case there were some undesirables inside, I made my up the front path and slowly pushed the door open a little more.

“Hello!” I called, before entering. “Is there anybody home?”

Greeted with silence I pushed the door open further, stepped inside and then closed the door behind me. Calling out again I made my way through the downstairs, looking in each room, before making my way back to the bottom of the stairs.

“Hello!” I bellowed, this time even louder than before.

If there was someone upstairs they would surely have heard me this time but, still, there was no response.

Slowly I began to make my way up the stairs, occasionally calling out, until I found myself on the landing. Faced with half a dozen doors, four and the other two half open, I made me way to each closed one, opened it, took a quick look and then closed it again once I saw there was nothing or no-one inside

By the time I had checked all the closed doors, and was left with just the two half open ones, I called out once more, only this time I heard a muffled moaning, as if someone had been bound and gagged, coming from within one of them.

“Are you okay?” I called. “Are you hurt?”

Instead of a reply more moaning came from behind the door I was standing directly in front of. Clenching my fists, expecting someone to burst from within, I slowly pushed the door open, and froze.

There wasn't any burglars or thugs behind the door and the householder wasn't bound, gagged and totally hopeless. Instead, what I did find was one of the most beautiful women I had ever seen, totally naked, holding herself up on one elbow and moaning softly as she massaged one of her perfectly sized breasts, occasionally pinching the erect nipple and gasping, while stroking the opening of her neatly shaved pussy with a thin black vibrator.

Feeling embarrassed, and with the hardness between my legs growing rapidly, I reached forward and was about to pull the door closed when the woman suddenly opened her eyes, and smiled straight at me.

“I-I'm sorry,” I stammered. “T-the front door was open and w-with no car in the driveway I-I thought you were being burgled.”

Bursting out laughing she took the toy from her pussy, lifted it to her lips and sucked her own juices from it before dropping it on to the bed.

“I was beginning to wonder what it would take for you to take any notice of me,” the woman said, replacing the toy with her fingers. “Ever since I moved in I've fancied you. I guess I should have left my front door open a lot earlier.”

©JSMorbius

Masturbation Monday: A neighbor lends a hand

I have returned once again with another short to help your week start as every week should, in the realms of fantasy.

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.”

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