0 comments/ 14016 views/ 1 favorites An Open Window By: Strapping Young Lad I turn the key in the lock and hear the bolt slide and I push the door open. Instinctively, my hand reaches around the corner to hit the light switch and bathe the room in light, but as the door creeps open I see that the room is already bathed in a soft glow and my hand stops short of the switch. The door creeps open the rest of the way and the light from the hallway illuminates most of the shadows that the candle sitting on the table could not. The candles scent fills the room, and I notice a stick of incense burning as well, adding to the aroma. Then I see you sitting on the other side of the table, behind the burning candle and incense, the strap of your leopard print negligee hangs off your shoulder exposing your breast and the pink nipple at the tip, everything else is blocked by the table, but I have a hunch it is less than nothing. "Hi honey." You greet me, your perfect smile framed beautifully on your face. "How was work?" "It was okay." I say automatically, shutting off the hallway light and closing the door behind me. I see now that the chair you are sitting in is against the wall beneath the window, and that the window is open and a comfortable warm summer breeze is blowing in making the candles flame flicker and the tendril of smoke from the incense twirl and dance. "Take off your clothes." You command, and I obey. I set my lunchbox on the table and steal a glance down at you confirming my hunch that you are wearing only the negligee, your beautifully trimmed bush barely visible in the soft glow of the candle and the light from the night sky outside. I catch your eyes catching mine staring at your sex and we exchange smiles. I take off my shirt first and let it fall to the floor, the candles light flickers off the thin hairs on my chest. I lean over and my '80's hairband' hair falls into my face as I untie my weathered steel toe boots and pull them off one at a time, followed by my socks. I stand back up and catch you fondling yourself, the negligee pulled up to your waist and your wandering fingers exploring the sensitive folds of your sex. My cock is straining against my pants. I unsnap, unzip, and pull them down, my cock tenting and straining against the fabric of my underwear. I hear you groan with anticipation and my cock gives a jump. Tired of the pressure my cock is putting against my underwear I pull them down and step out of them, my rigid cock standing at attention. You moan again at the sight of me. "Come here." You beckon, and I walk around the table to stand near you. You lift a lithe leg and rest your foot on the edge of the table exposing yourself to me. My mouth waters. "Eat me." You softly whisper. I then notice the leopard print pillow laying at the base of the chair and I kneel submissively. I trace my fingers over your smooth thigh towards your pussy and run the back of my hand across it, parting the delicious folds as I do, then continue up your other thigh. I lean forward and inhale the aroma of your sex, so sweet and succulent. You shift your hips in anticipation of my mouth and I don't want to keep you waiting. I kiss your outer labia repeatedly pressing my lips into the soft flesh, I hear you let out a long sigh of pleasure. I then dip my tongue into the delicious crevice and flick it up and down the length of your slit tasting every inch of you. I raise my arms and encircle your thighs, holding onto you as I continue my administrations. You spread your thighs even wider and your labia part with them exposing all of your sweetness to my tongue. Your breathing is heavy after a few minutes of this pleasure and I release your thighs so I can use my fingers to spread your labia even wider opening all of your secrets to my eyes and mouth and tongue. I concentrate on your clit as I know this is what you love the most. I then introduce my middle finger to your saliva wet slit, wiggling it in to the first knuckle and then pumping it in and out going in deeper with every forward thrust. Through the heavy breaths I can hear you articulate the words not to stop, over and over, and I oblige. Then these words change, you me tell of your impending orgasm, or more directly , you tell me you are going to cum, over and over, until the wave finally crashes and you buck your hips into my face and tongue which is still lapping at your pussy and my finger still pumping away into you. I secretly wonder what stranger might be passing beneath the open window and hearing these soft words of intimacy, but I pay it no mind. If I were a stranger at the window, I would be enjoying the voyeurism, probably with my cock in my hand and pumping a load of cum onto the grass or bushes. You bring your foot down from the edge to the table and tell me stand up, and you rise with me. We embrace for a moment and kiss, your hand snaking down and giving my still rigid cock a few loving strokes and caresses. You break away turning around and kneeling on the chair facing outside. With no invitation I come up behind you and grab my cock sliding it up the length of your slit until I find the most precious opening and slip easily inside. You moan as I push my length inside of you and I close my eyes and relish the moment of contact before pulling partially out and beginning my thrusting. The chair creaks with every motion and if not for the distraction of intercourse might have irritated me otherwise. My thrusts are neither short and quick nor long and slow, but a happy medium in between. I look down and see your pussy gripping me each time I pull out. I love to watch this, I love to see me go inside of you, I love to feel the wet insides sliding around me, I love the feel of your hips beneath my fingers and palms. I grab the back of your negligee and use it as a handle pulling back on it as I fuck you from behind. My breaths are heavy like yours, sweat has begun to wet my skin as I continue to push inside of you. I release one hand from your negligee and snake it between us finding your clit and rubbing it. Your moan is deep and throaty. My mind wanders back to the open window and any passerby that may hear our act of love, no, fucking, because that's what I'm doing now. I'm fucking you, the thrusts are long and quick, all of me inside of you, then outside, then inside again. Your breaths are coming in gasps and I know from experience that you are close to cumming again. I release my other hand from your negligee and join it with the other, one rubbing your clit, the other the space between your clit and our connection. Before long your second orgasm is upon you and your hips push back onto me limiting my thrusting, but I don't mind. I love it. As you cum you groan deep, and your body shakes. When these waves subside you lift your hips up forcing me out and you climb down off the chair. "Sit." You command. I obey. I sit on the chair, my cock sticking up wet with our love, our fucking. You grab the back of the chair with one hand and swing a leg over me, and with the other you grab my cock and guide it into your pussy as you sit down on me, burying my length inside of you to the hilt. You moan when the gesture is complete, then lean forward and kiss me on the lips. I snake out my tongue and you yours and they dance together as you begin your motions up and down. You arch your back pushing your small breasts into my face and I tongue the stiff nipples. Your breathing is heavy again after only a few minutes and not only are you close to cumming but I am as well. You continue pushing up and down on me, my hands on your hips, my tongue on your breasts. I slid my hand to your ass crack and massage the space between your anus and our connection, occasionally going up higher to rub circles around your anus. Your moans are louder, your breaths coming in deep and quick. I feel myself tense up with the impending orgasm. Then you cum, rocking your hips back and forth on my cock, and I spill my hot cum inside of you. Our breaths are ragged and heavy and spent. You lay your head on my shoulder and I brings my arms around to hold you close. An Open Window Finally the weather has cooled down a little bit, allowing for my favorite time of year. I love to open the windows and enjoy real air. Summers are so hot that the central air always runs and then winter requires a heater. There are just a few months when the windows can be opened and a breeze is such a nice guest then, pushing through the windows. The fact that open windows are not that common can explain how one can forget a very important detail when going about normal events each day. My very creative mind combined with my strong sex drive mean that I often take a break during the day to play with my nice wet pussy. I have a lot of toys, more than most women you know in fact and this allows for a lot of variety. A telephone conversation with you, the sound of your voice, a discussion about the other night can start my imagination going and I get out a toy or two to think about it even more as I pleasure myself. This is common but part of what happened is out of the ordinary. While talking to you on the phone, I snuggle into my bed. You can hear how relaxed I am and wish that you were there to snuggle in behind me, pressing your naked body right up against mine. You know that the closeness of you would set my body on fire. No other action at all would be needed for my nipples to become very hard, almost begging you to touch them. You would feel me press my ass back into you and my entire body tense up as I felt desire build for you. I mention that it is nice out and that I need to close the windows before going to sleep in passing. The comment really has no significance or does it? We talk about your last visit and how awesome it was. I was so wet and impatient, dying to have you naked and touching me that you teased me. I see the benefit to patience, but seem to have little of it either way. It is time for you to go because of work and you tell me you will call me back later. As I tell you okay, and talk to you later, you hear the desire in my voice and know that I will get my toys out. You go in to work and find out that you have a break, unexpectedly but you quickly know what you will do for the next 2 hours. Hearing my voice in your head, you start to drive to my house, watching the clock. It has only been 10 minutes since we hung up and if you drive straight to my house. Your cock hardens at the thought of it as you continue to focus on the road. After I hung up the phone, I try to lay in bed and sleep. I find that our conversation is rolling around in my head and that brings back vivid images of the last time we were together. I do my best to push them from my mind, but find that I am really enjoying the thought of it. Thinking about how you teased me by blowing on my very wet pussy and how you sucked my clit into you mouth when I was sure I would bust from anticipation. The way that I came repeatedly as you licked and finger fucked me, one orgasm after another. I fought it for a little while but once I got the image of your nice hard cock in my mouth and your hands on my head pulling me into you I gave up the fight. I get out of bed and go to pick out a toy or two, the images of your naked body still in my head as I do so. I select a nice thick dildo and a vibrating bullet and lay back in the bed. The soft light next to my bed is on and I decide to leave it that way. I start by putting the bullet right on my clit and feel the instant gratification of this. My body responds quickly and I keep the images in my head as I spread my legs farther and become lost in the moment. I am partially under the covers but as I squirm, my body is slowly uncovered. The sound of wet fills the room and I notice that the smell of wet pussy is there also. I know how much you enjoy both of these things, which only makes me play more so. I am rubbing my very swollen clit and softly moaning, enjoying the feel of this toy and glad for the release. This will help me to sleep, I think, get it off my mind. What I don’t know is that you are on the way to my house right now. In fact, you get to the house and remember that little detail about my window being opened. I am probably not asleep yet and therefore, didn’t get up to shut the windows yet. You think that you can sneak up next to my window and start to stroke to see if it gets my attention. Wouldn’t that be a surprise for me? You think. You call me just to be sure I am not sleeping and you can hear in my voice that I am playing. I do my best to hide it as I answer, but you have heard me enough to know. The minute I figure out it is you, I go back to rubbing my clit and decide to let you listen as I slide that toy right into my pussy. The sound of your voice just drives me crazy. What I don’t know is that you are walking up next to the house to look into the window. You tell me that you need to get back to work and that you will talk to me later. I wish you could listen to me cum, I tell you and you say that you will imagine it. As I hang up the phone, you get to my window and see me lying there. As you watch me through the window, you see my glistening pussy and can actually hear the wet. You know that I am going to cum very soon from my moans and actions. You look around for a moment and realize that an observant neighbor could see me easily and that I must have forgotten the detail of the open window. As you hear my breathing get more intense and watch me plunge the toy deep into my pussy, you forget that and merely watch. You feel your cock getting so hard in your pants, almost uncomfortable. With that thought, I cum, deep and hard but I don’t stop at all. I force myself to continue playing and you laugh at that. How in the world did you meet a woman who has such a sex drive you think as you don’t take your eyes off me. You move into the window more realizing that I am not going to see you there. I am completely oblivious to the window at all. This view is much better as I spread my legs and literally fuck my pussy hard. You can see how pink it is and wet also. What an amazing sight it is. You thought you might surprise me but this is so much more interesting you think. I am now using my fingers to rub my clit hard and fast as my other hand fucks my pussy hard. I threw the vibrating bullet to the side and already came a second time this way. I don’t stop again but keep going with more intensity. You can almost see my pussy throb from where you are standing and the smell of sex is coming out the window and hitting you right in the face. Out of instinct, you unzip your pants and your nice hard cock pops out. You reach down and barely rub it and it feels very good. At this point, I am oblivious to you but you are also oblivious to your surroundings. You almost forget you are standing in my yard looking in my window at me. You watch me cum yet again, hear my moaning and realize that your cock is in your hand and you are stroking. It feels so good. Very softly under your breath, you encourage me. Telling me “oh yes, baby, make that pussy cum” and “fuck it good for me” with your hand stroking your cock with long deep strokes. You never take your eyes off of me as I cum once again. You can see the tightness in my neck as my pussy literally oozes wet around that toy. You notice that I seem to be slowing down and keep watching. You wonder if I heard your encouragement and briefly consider moving away from the window. Something stops you from doing so. I look up and directly at the window. You see panic on my face for a split second until I realize it is you. A smile spreads across my face as I realize that you have been watching me and then I see your cock in your hand. “Oh what a nice surprise” I say. You smile at me and never stop stroking. I prop pillows under my head so I can watch you and slide that toy deep as I spread my legs as wide as possible. “Good view?” I ask and you just stroke faster. Great way to answer me, I think. “Please cum for me” I beg “as you stand outside my window and watch me”. I see an evil grin spread across your face as you continue to stroke. The fan blows across my body and toward the window which blows the smell of my nice wet pussy right into your face. Just at that moment, you loose control. You start to cum right outside my window with your cock in your hand. I do my best not to stop with the toy because I know you enjoy watching but I want to get close to you so badly and feel your cum across my face. Patience, I think to myself. I know you will come inside soon. Once you do that, I can slide your cock into my mouth like I want to so badly. You finally stop and I can hear your quick breathing. I know that your heart is beating very fast without even touching you. I watch as you attempt to regain control and realize what just happened. You start to look around to see if anyone has seen it also. It appears that we are all alone in our voyeur fantasy. “How about you shut these windows and I come inside?” You ask me as you start to pull yourself together. I smile at you, and get up to close them as you start to walk across the yard. You hope that I don’t dress in anything to meet you at the door. You are sure that is locked like it is supposed to be. You smile as you see me walk toward the large sliding door to let you in. Just as you had hoped, not a stitch of clothing on me and you still have another hour and a half. What a great way to spend a break. C K & L An Open Window, An Obsession I entered through the window, as I always do, the night was cold. I saw you laying on the bed in the darkness. You were asleep and a thin sheet veiled your body tightly. I approached the bed quietly, not wanting to wake you, just to watch you. You had a slight smile on your face and your eyes moved as if in deep REM sleep. You were beautiful, as always. The moonlight had trailed me in and now lay heavy across your body. The blue liquid rays pressed against your breasts, spilling over to pool around the sides of your torso. My eyes followed the watery moon down your body as it dived and resurfaced in the folds of the linen. The pale light took me to your left thigh that lay bare and uncovered from the cut of cloth. The light shown immensely, almost blazing against your pale flesh, so much so, that I took it as an invitation that I could not resist. I had not come for this purpose, mine was only to watch soundless. But as quickly as the reflected moonlight had stirred in my eyes, I was silently against you, my lips to your inner thigh. I did not want to wake you from your pleasant dream, from whatever beautiful place your mind had conjured and gently immersed you in. I softly caressed your inner thigh with my lips, drawing nearer below the navel. You made a soft sound, and my shadow quickly receded leaving only the blanket of moonlight for cover. I stood away from the bed for a few moments watching you breath. I watched your chest slowly push oxygen in and out, processing it, silently negotiating it through your nose, down your fair throat and into your body. It was quite erotic to watch you move in this way. So very innocent, so open. I bent down close to your face till I could feel your warm breath. I unbuttoned my shirt and silently perched just over you, wanting to feel your warm tender air flow down my exposed body. The slightest moisture begin to gather around one of my nipples, and I realized that I was getting to close. Again, I recoiled. Inside I really wanted to feel you, to touch you, to press myself against you. I knew this was not my place to be. So, again in the corner I waited and watched. I was suddenly aware that my cock was becoming very hard and soon would wish to be pacified like an animal requiring affection. I watched you. I watched the contours of the sheets and your structure as it gently squirmed underneath. The moonlight twisted across your body as the bed sheet suddenly unsheathed your breasts to the cool bedroom air. My breathing became deeper and I could not help but open my pants. There the animal was, crying to come to out, rubbing itself against the fabric. I watched your naked breasts, and your small pale blue nipples and longed to suck them and give them all the pleasure that my mouth could give. I could feel my tongue vicariously circling around your inflamed erections. My hand slipped into my pants stroking the beast that begged for attrition. As I watched you, I could not help the pleasure it brought me. I wished for the sheets to come down and reveal the rest of your defenseless sexual property. I desired to stroke your dark pubic hair, as they might curl themselves around my fingers. I longed to part your lips with my tongue and taste the female. I watched you in sleep. My pupils widened to except the darkness when suddenly your arm slipped beneath the covers, down your stomach to writhe over your nestled hair. The thin sheet agitated from the rhythm of your hand that gently tried to coax and tease a sleeping dragon from her cave. I watched in fascination, subconsciously rocking the head of my cock through my fingers. You arched your back slightly parting your legs to allow your right hand to flirt with your vulva. I could no longer take the intensity of the situation and moved closer. You smiled in sleep, trapped in a dream world faraway. I could imagine you laying naked in a grassy field as a thousand warm hands softly caressed and stimulated every inch of your body. I took your free hand in mine and gently kissed your open palm, my other hand still soothing the velvet skinned beast. I kissed your palm with more passion and followed up your inner arm still careful not to wake you. At last I gently pulled the covers down the rest of the way from your body so that I could watch your erotic labor. My breathing became deeper and deeper like a tortured animal. I hesitantly lowered your reach down to my cock, the cadence of my heart intensified with the first touch of your warmth on my organ. I gently rushed it in and out of your clasp-less palm causing me to faintly whine in rapture. Your breasts moved up and down as I stroked my cock against your lifeless hand, suckling to its heat. Your other hand still tantalizing your vagina, coyly poking a few fingers between your lips, then receding to trace along your pubic triangle. Pulling my pants further down to reveal a full red penis, I pressed it into your hand harder, forcing your fingers to bend around it like small snakes twisting around a wine glass. Still in sleep, you must have been having a similar dream and began caressing my shaft. I placed my hand over yours and pulsated in accompaniment. Needless to say I was drawn to you, and it was to late to return to shadow. I now wanted you, asleep or awake. I wanted you willing, or unwilling. I wanted you like a thirsty animal would suck sweet nectar. “Mmmmmm”, a deep lustful growl poured from my mouth, and I exploded over you. My mouth forcefully on yours, my tongue deeply penetrating the cavity of your mouth looking for its partner, to seize and tickle into submission. My hand rampantly provoked your genital area desperately wanting to bring you to orgasm. I kneeled, pushing my bare cock against the side of the bed as my lips continued feeding upon yours, catching your hot breath in my mouth and pushing it back into yours. I sucked your open lips into mine stroking their underside with my tongue. I remember canvassing your neck and behind your ear, my hot breath whispering the most delicious dirty words into it. But still you slept, and still you smiled as if you knew. I banged my cock into the bed harder as my hand pushed further into your moist warm pussy. You moaned and whined and I pushed deeper. My fingers repetitively pulsed through your clit stopping only to rub the juices around your swollen lips and then quickly returning to fuck you. I wanted to put my pumping hard cock in you, burying my shaft in as deep as it would go. I would slam my pouch against the flesh of your anal area as I charged the man beast in and out of you repetitiously. I rose up and just as suddenly your hand shot out around my cock with a grip of decision. You started masturbating me feverishly sending electricity up my spine. My breathing transformed to a very quick and awkward meter as I was lost in the sweet pain just before ejaculation. Even during this moment of enrapture, as I came, jerking all over your body; I watched your face. But still you smiled and still you slept. The froth from the beast fell on your stomach and breasts and lay there like shiny pearl droplets in the moonlight. I caressed the lotion into your bosom feeling your warm nipples between my sticky fingers. I sat next to you on the bed, my penis relaxing, my breathing slowing down. I watched transfixed as you continued fingering yourself in your sleep. Despite my exhaustion, I could think of nothing more than wanting to gratify you. The power of your dream surely held you in its claw, or perhaps you knew you were dreaming and chose to stay. I could smell the scented lust accumulating from your fingers and removed them from their play. Putting them in my mouth and sucking the delicacy, you whined as if someone had taken your toy. I replaced your pedaling fingers and buried my face deep into the warmth between your legs. My tongue squirmed down into you deeper, fucking you, inducing your hot pussy to stream ambrosia. You arched and pressed your body tight against my mouth. I gripped your pale thighs, stretching your skin tight to open up your vagina and feast therein. Lapping you heavy in fast rhythm, you moaned and cried. I felt your hands on the back of my head, playing in my long hair and pushing me deeper in. Your knees methodically arose then parted wide advancing me into a lower level. My tongue swaggered and bullied inside your sex, forcefully stimulating, grazing my teeth against your lips. I crushed my face into you labyrinth, cheek bones firmly embedded in your velvety nest, the bridge of my nose hard onto your channel. Eyes closed, you began stroking your nipples into hard erections. You yelped in pain like a little girl as I continued ravishing you. Soon your squaws became louder as I thrust deeper and deeper. I could since you were about to orgasm and gently played my fingers around your anal opening, squeezing one in and leaving it there for you to grip. I fucked you, fast pace and hard allowing your sex rhythm to guide. After a few minutes your beautiful body undulated and shivered when you came on me. I couldn’t help but continue giving the pleasure for a few moments longer like a cat drinking milk. After a few moments I stood up, removing myself from you and watched the moonlight stretch across your purring smile. Still you slept, looking deeply satisfied. I kissed your sweet lips then disappeared out the window.