Tom “peeped” and I liked it! – Tasty Tuesday

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I’d see him all the time but I never paid him any attention. He lived in the building across from me. Always smiled, sort of an evil grin…but I just never paid it any attention. Ran into him at a couple of social spots, shot him a glance, a dainty wave, and kept sippin. Still…never paid him any attention….until…

I decided to keep my curtains open. I mean, I lived on the 15^th floor, what harm could it do…right? I remember it clear as day, it was so steamy out. I could tell because my central air kept escalating in coldness. I knew I had a long day, so I just got to it; keeping my schedule on task. I did what I usually do: shower, pat dry, walk in my living room (towel of course) to catch a glimpse of the world before I finished my regimen and headed out for the day. This time when I walked into the living room, I was in for a surprise that would change my thoughts about curtains forever…well, maybe not that extreme.

The sun was so bright. The solar energy in the room was indescribable. I took the liberty of lighting a lavender and Escada incense blend, just to get my mind right. The scent was amazing. It left me in such a mood. A mood I’ve never felt before. Upon lighting my aura, my towel dropped. I thought nothing of it because I always walk around naked, but as I went to look out my window, he was there…staring. I had no idea he was that close or that he could see me, but there he was…staring. At first it was a little eerie. Surprisingly, not once that I think to run back and get my towel, or even just close my curtains; I was intrigued by how he was staring at me. It was sexual, nonetheless, but enticing. I remembered I had binoculars in one of the side table drawers, and grabbed them. I needed to get a closer look at this face. When I zoomed in, it was almost as if he was looking through me. I was further intrigued. He licked his lips at me, and I immediately got wet. I had no idea what I was about to engage in, but I saw an opportunity to do something adventurous…I seized the moment.

There I stood in my window with the high vaulted ceilings, naked. Bare…raw for him to experience me visually. As I honed in on his body, I saw the cuts in his abdomen and arms.

Damn he was ripped.

His mocha brown skin was beyond sexy. As I panned down, I saw the bulge in his sweatpants. I wanted to touch myself but became apprehensive. What if someone else was watching? What if he was taping me? How could I walk past him without feeling slightly awkward?  BUT…had he been witnessing me naked all this time? Shit. What could it hurt? In my mind I was figuring out how to position myself so that he could see me, and that I could still see him through my binoculars. Porn stars always make this shit look easy. I had to though…I had to let him see me touch myself. We were already there in the moment…couldn’t pass it up.

I grabbed my office chair and sat by the window, binoculars still in hand. Then he grabbed a chair, and sat in his window. He was engaging me….I was enthralled. He began to rub himself and look back at me. I slowly began touching my breasts, concentrating on my nipples. I made sure it was slow, so to increase the suspense of reaching my middle. I could tell he was getting more turned on, as he bit his bottom lip. He hands went in his sweats, and I watched him stretch out his penis.

Damn I was wet.

I stayed on my nipples cause I wanted him to get really hard.  Not until then would I move my hands further, but I was getting anxious myself. I played with both nipples, and he leaned his head back to indulge more.  He motioned me to lick my nipple, and I did. His hand strokes were increasing in pace. I wanted him to pull it out and show me. His hand kept stretching further and further in his pants. He was nice and ripe.

I licked the other nipple, then slowly moved down to my peach. I didn’t get a full Brazilian this time, but I can tell the sight of it turned him on.  I toyed with him a bit just to keep him waiting. I wanted him to whip it out so I could see him stroke it.  Right when I got to the tip of my peach before entering the middle, he pulled it out.

Damn that shit was long.

I knew this was gonna be quick for me, but I wanted to last as long as I could. His penis was so thick; it bounced when he pulled it out. It laid so nicely on his abs. I needed it in me just as much as I wanted to see it.  He nodded his head for me to go all the way in, and I did. Still keeping my slow pace, I started with small strokes to my clit, then moved down in between and maneuver back and forth. He began to squirm in his chair so I knew it was doing it right now. To go in right, I knew I had to put down the binoculars, but by this time he moved out of the chair and was standing in the window, penis hung and all.  I have no idea what came over me, but I met him at the window in my chair. Straddling my feet onto the window, I went faster. The faster I rubbed, the faster he stroked. I saw he was breathing heavy, and I was beginning to shake. I wanted to connect with him, so I kept my head and my eyes focused. It made the experience more intense.

He was so hard, he stopped stroking. I could the see anguish in him. He wanted to find my apartment and finish it off, but all he could probably figure out is floor 15. I live in a three-story high rise. Finding me, would be like finding a needle in a haystack, so I indulged him more. His whole body glued to the window as I got off. I had no clue who else could see me, I just knew he could and that’s all that mattered. I slid down slightly in the chair so that I could lift my legs and spread eagle, as I rubbed faster and faster. My moans became louder, as I drove my fingers to the right spots to take me there.  Not letting too much time pass in between my mini-orgasms, I would maintain my eye contact. His penis seemed like it was stuck to the window it was so hard. He began to stroke again. He had to let that out. He grabbed that chair, and sat there with me as we both began to get off. I licked my lips, took my finger and sucked it, using the other hand to maintain the orgasm. His body began to shudder…he was about to cum, but I wanted us to do it together. I moved closer to the window and stretched my leg up against it so he could see my fingers deep inside. I started moving faster, as he moved faster…faster….faster….faster….OOOHHHH SHHHHHHH….OOOOOOOO!!!! I screamed so loud, my neighbor banged on the wall.

Damn that shit was good.

There was human protein all on his floor. He sat there on the chair, breathing heavy and looking through me…legs spread wide. I pressed my body up against the window, sucked my finger again, and waved goodbye. I got so caught up in the excitement I was late leaving the house. After I got dressed and cleaned up, I noticed he was gone from the window….so I closed my curtains.

As I headed out to the train station, we ran into each other outside. I didn’t expect to see him. It was like he timed it perfectly. He locked eyes with me, and the world froze for a few seconds. He glazed his eyes over me, bit his bottom lip, then walked towards me. My natural instinct was to back up because I didn’t know him, but he’d just seen me in the most intimate way, I’m sure we were past pleasantries.  I’ve been watching you. He whispered in my ear, as I didn’t know already.  As he softly rubbed the tip of his nose on my neck as if he was absorbing my essence, he said; Next time you should invite me over, and you can have every inch of this inside that sweet p*** of yours. He kissed my neck with a soft lick, and I was instantly wet all over again.  But you don’t even know where I live, I shouted. He looked back at me and smiled, I can always find out…I own the building.

He walked away so suave. I had no idea how to interpret that…but he was on my mind for the remainder of my day.

Later on that evening I got a knock my door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I was thrown off by the visit. As I asked who it was, there was no response. I looked through the peephole and it was blurry. As I opened the door, I recognized those hands….it was him. He’d found me.  Can I come in? He smiled at me so devilishly.

I replied, Baby…you can cum anywhere you like….

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