3 comments/ 33250 views/ 3 favorites Girl Watching By: BigC866 "I love, Girl Watching." I've heard that some women, claim they don't like to be leered at lustfully, by men! But the clothes they wear, make men stare, and they know it! Let's face it, the only guys that don't look, are either, queer or dead. And I'm neither. My wife had just left for work, and I was sitting on my front steps, having a cup of coffee. It was a beautiful early fall morning. The leaves had already started to turn colors. But the air was still warm, and the kids were back in school. I like checking out, the young Mommy's walking their children to school. There's this one young Mother, in particular from up the street, that really catches my eye. I wasn't out here long, when I heard her kids, yelling, "Mommy, Mommy, hurry up, were going to be late for school." I could hear her, calling back to them, "don't be in, such a rush, slow down, and wait for me." I looked up as the three of them, ran by, the kids yelled and waved at me, "Hi BigC." I barely got a glimpse of her. This young Mother look's HOT. There's just something about her, that makes me want to fuck her. I never met her, or even saw her up close. But even from a distance, I could see, that she's got a great body. I figured I'd sit here a while longer, and maybe get a better look at her. When she comes back up the street. As my thoughts returned, I looked up, and saw, that the Mommy, was walking straight up my drive way. I said to myself, aw-shit she caught me, leering at her, with my lust filled eyes. Now she's going to give me a piece of her mind. Even with these concerns going through my head. I kept thinking about what, I'd like to do, with her in bed. My cock was caught, between the leg of my jockey shorts and jeans. As soon as I saw her, it began to swell and creep down my leg, making a huge bulge in my pants. I kind of leaned back on my elbows, and stretched out my legs with my right leg over my left, in hopes of looking casual, and at the same time hiding my erection, from her. As she got nearer, I could she was a little older then I though. But she still, looks good enough to eat. She's a real beauty, with a dark complexion, her hair is shoulder length and almost black, she has big brown bedroom eyes, with freckles on her cheeks, and a small sexy heart shaped mouth. She was still dressed for summer, in a pink tank top, a pair of black, shorts, with a white strip on the side, held up by an elastic waist band. Her socks were pink, matching her top, with a pair of dainty white keds on her feet. I couldn't help noticing, she wasn't wearing a bra. She looks so sweet. Just by looking at her. I could tell that, she works hard at keeping in shape. She has nice full breast, with just a slight sag to them. I could see the outline of her nipples, through her top. She has a trim waist, with full hips, that tapers down nicely into long well toned legs. She laughed and, said. "Hi my name is kitty. I can see you like, my titties. I can tell, because your staring at them." I blushed! She laughed and asked me, "Are you really comfortable sitting like that?" I could feel myself starting to burn a bright red. She caught me! She went on to say. "My kids love trailer trucks, because you drive them. That makes you, kind of a hero to them. I've wanted to meet you, and get to know you, for some time now. I know your called, BigC." I told her my name is "Carl, but I've called BigC, for years." Then she asked, "Do you have another cup of coffee? If you do, and don''t mind, I'd like to have a cup with you. I want to talk to you bluntly, about something personal, and important to me." I said. "I sure do."Let me get you a cup." I got up, and went into the house, with her following me uninvited. I gave her a cup of coffee. I thought to myself, there's no doubt about it, she is blunt. We stood in the kitchen looking at each other, for a moment. I was curious, about what she wanted to talk about! Kitty said "BigC, if you don't mind. I have a few, very personal questions.I want to ask you. I want you to promise me, that you'll answer them honestly. If your answers are what, I hope they are. Then I have a favor, I want you to do for me." I had no idea what was coming, but she sure had my interest. Besides that, she's a real piece of, male eye candy. I cant over state how sexy, I think she is. She just asked me, "Do you drink, or use drugs?" I answered her. "No! I don't drink, or use drugs." "I don't smoke either." She replied "good." Then she asked me. "Do you have sex with a lot of other women, or prostitutes?" "No!" I said, "I'm really fussy about who, I have sex with, but I really don't think, that's ... any ... of...your ... business!" She shushed me by putting her finger over her lips, and said, "Please let me finish?" I let her go on, wondering where this was going. Than she stated, "you don't have any, STD's?" "No, I don't," I replied. I think my mouth was starting to hang open. I couldn't believe the things she was asking me, and I had no idea, why she was asking, me them. She said. "Please let me continue?" "Now I want to explain something's to you, about myself." I though to myself. Okay I'll let her go on. This is really getting interesting. She said,"I love my husband, he's a good man, and good Father. He works hard as a salesman, and has a passion for golf. We have a vanilla sex life, and it's pretty good too. We only have sex, a couple of times a month,usual on Saturday nights, but that's only if, everything goes right." I though to myself. I can understand that, but sad to say it's. "NEVER" the right night or time, for me and my wife. She said, Now heres what I want to talk to you about. I like the way you look and dress. I think your a sexy man, in your own macho way. You look rough and gentle, at the same time. The way you look at me, undressing me with your eyes, excites me. I fantasize, about how it would be, in bed with you. BigC, I have this fantasy, about you, using me like a slut, calling me dirty names, forcing me, to have oral sex with you, and, finally, have your big hard cock stuffed into me, and you fuck me like a slut." Now my mouth was hanging open. "That's the favor, I want from you? I want you to fill my fantasy. When your done, with me.I want to have the taste of your cock in my mouth, and feel your cum running out of my cunt, down the insides of my thighs. Just don't hurt me, or leave any marks on me." "I saw your wife leave, and my husbands at work. But if you don't want to, I'll understand." Now I stood there dump founded with my mouth hanging open. This shit just doesn't happen to me. I'm not a hero like, a cop or fireman. I'm no movie actor, rock star, either or special in any way at all. I'm just me, BigC, a truck driver! Oh Shit, I said to myself, I don't know what to do, or where to start! I never had sex like that in my life. But what the hell, if that's what she wants. I'll be more then happy, to give it a try. I stepped in closer to her, and felt her tits. I gave them a squeeze and rubbed my thumbs roughly across her nipples. They were full and firm, and I found out they are sensitive too. Because as I touched them, she closed her eyes, and moaned softly. I put my hands on her ass, and pulled her against me. I covered her open mouth with mine, and pushed in my tongue. She sucked my tongue, like it was a cock. I stopped kissing her, and asked. "Do you really want to get fucked bitch?" She said, "Only if your man enough too." I said,"your not a bad looking piece of ass, for a slut, and your going to get your favor." I looked her in the face, as I slid my hand down the front of her shorts. She closed her eyes and started breathing through her mouth. I could feel her bush, it was big and furry. I worked my middle finger between her lips, and found her opening. As I starting pushing my finger in her, she let out a sigh. I was shocked to discovered, she was still as tight as a teenager. I said, "Holy Shit Bitch your tight." She said."Thank You." As I started finger fucking her. She put her head against my chest moaning,"Uhhhh Ohhh Yessssss, I like that." I worked in another finger, and kept working them in and out of her. I curled my fingers in her, and found her hot spot, and that's all it took. As her first orgasm over took her, she moaned "Uhhhh Shitttttttttt." Her knees started to buckled, and my fingers were coated in her warm juices. I held as she slid to the floor, and sat on her knees. I pulled out my cock, and said, "Now suck this bitch." and she did. She worked me over like a pro. She kissed my balls, and licked the shaft of my penis, she ran her tongue around the head. I watched as my penis slipped between her lips and into her mouth. She sucked and bobbed her head up and down on it, taking it all in her mouth, so far, the head of my cock was hitting back of mouth making her gag. I haven't cum in over a week. So I couldn't take much of this. I was watching my penis disappearing and reappearing in and out of her warm wet mouth, her drool was bathing my balls. I couldn't help myself. I put my hands on the back of her head, and pulled her into my pelvis making her gag and drool even more. It felt so good, my orgasm had built up quickly in my balls. I couldn't contain myself, and I exploded in orgasm, shooting my warm sticky load in her mouth, down her throat. She just sucked harder on my cock, trying to drink it all down, but she couldn't. Some of it ran out of the corners of her mouth, down over her chin, and onto her breast. Now it was my turn to sink to the floor. We were squatting on our knees, on the kitchen floor holding each other up, trying to get our breaths back. We didn't stay down long, I wanted more of this slut. I had a gut feeling she was far from through with me. I got up and lifted over my shoulder, and carried her to my den, Like a, "Fireman." The den is my room. I have my computer, my TV, my recliner, and a day bed in there. I sat her, in my recliner, as I took the cushions off the back of the day bed, and throw them on the floor. Now the day bed, was just a bed. I lifted her out of the chair, and pulled her top up over her head, and tossed it on the chair, as I pulled her shorts down, she kicked her feet, to help me get them off. They quickly, joined her top on the chair. She was wearing a pair of sheer pink panties, with her shoes and socks. I lead her over to the bed, and pushed her down it. She landed with a bounce, and laughed. I took off her keds and socks. I left her wearing her panties. I wanted to fuck her, so bad, my cock was already hard again. I knew as soon as I peeled off her panties, and slid my cock into her. I wouldn't be able to control my self, and I'd cum like a teenager, the first time he got laid. Then it would be over. I wasn't going to let that happen if I could help it.I wanted more of this bitch. I had to stop and admire her, she's a beauty, with a perfect body. She has brownish aureoles, with nipples the size of gum drops, her belly is flat. She has some dark hairs around her navel with just a slight path of hair, leading down to her big patch of public hair. I could see stretch marks through her panties, on her lower belly, her thighs are soft, and just a little fleshy between her legs, near her pussy, then they taped into well toned muscled legs, that end with her dainty little feet. I kissed her forehead, eyes, and nose. I sucked her lower lip into my mouth, and ran the tip of my tongue back and forth across it. My hands roamed over her breast, as I sucked on her neck. She moaned and whispered,"don't give me a hickey, I don't want any marks left on me." I kissed her over her chest, as I caressed her breast, and pinched nipples. She was moaning loudly saying, "your driving me crazyyyy." As my kisses reached her breast. My hand was traveling lower over her belly. I kissed all around her aureoles, and flicked the tip of my tongue back and fouth across her nipples. She was moaning uncontrollably and whimpering,as her hips were instinctively pumping up and down in air. I swirled the tip of my tongue around her nipples, first one then the other. I sucked her nipple into my mouth and nipped it, as I flicked the tip of my back and forth across it. She screamed. "Oooh Yesssss and moaned that feels sooo gooood." As my hand covered her snatch, she clamped her legs together jerking up and down, as she had another orgasm. I kept kissing her lower and lower over her panties to her bush. I could smell the nasty musty odor of her excited pussy. I got between her leg, and said. "Bitch spread your thighs wider." I kissed, and sucked on the soft sweet moist flesh of her inner thighs, around her cunt passionately, but I didn't kiss it. I wanted to tease her, and bring her to the brink of orgasm. I wanted this slut to beg me, to make her cum. She was flexing her back, and was screaming at me. "You Fucking Bastard. Eat Me, Eat Me, make me cum, you Bastard." Now she was whimpering almost crying begging me, to make her cum, pleading with me, "I can't take it anymore. I need to cum." I nudged my head between her thighs, and sucked on the crotch of her drenched panties.I rubbed my nose between her pussy lips from back to front. I kissed, and licked her slit through her soaked panties. Smelling that nasty musty odor of her twat was driving me nuts. She was squirming around trying to get my tongue on her clit, begging me softly almost under her breath, "Oh please, stop teasing me," I put my hands under her ass, as I buried my face in her crotch. As I licked her clitoris through her panties, her body started jerking wildly, she wrapped her legs tightly around my head, bucking her hips up pushing her cunt in my face. Her juices were leaking out of her through her panties,into my mouth. She collapsed gasping for breath, calling me a "fucking son of a bitch." I got off the bed, and stripped. My penis was rock hard, sticking straight out, dripping pre cum. Kitty was still breathing through her mouth, with her eyes closed. I couldn't resist, I position myself, so my cock was over, her mouth. I leaned against the wall, holding myself up with one hand. My other hand was around my cock. I rubbed the head of my cock across her lips. She sucked me like a lollipop, I fucked her face, for just a few strokes. Holding my cock in my hand in front of her face, I asked her, "Bitch, where do you want this next?" she replied, "I want it in me,I want you to fuck me, with it you bastard." She closed her legs and lifted her hips. As I peeled her soaked panties off, and dropped them on the floor. She nodded her head, and moaned, "OOOOh Yessssss." As I got between her legs, she parted her thighs wider. I nudged the head of my cock just inside her hole, she's so tight I was afraid. I was going to hurt her. She arched her back, and whispered, "push it all the way in." I entered her incredibly tight, warm, moist hole, in one slow steady push. As my cock entered her, stretching her open, filling her with penis, she closed her eyes, sucked in breath, sighing. "Aaaaah" she lifted her hips, to get me in deeper. I was in her, so far the head of my cock was against her cervix.I started slowly at first, but she urged me, to do it harder, she was moaning, and squirming around under me, pushing herself up, as I slammed down into her, the head of my penis, was banging into her cervix. She was going nuts, just like a slut in heat. She was begging me, as we fucked wildly, "oooh please make me cum, uhhh please, I want to feel you to cumin in me. Oh please, make me cum,cum in me. I want to feel you shooting your jism, In me." As her orgasm took over her, she went, so rigid she started to quiver, as more of her secretions leaked of her. As I felt her reach her orgasm, I couldn't hold back any longer. I erupted in my own body shaking orgasm, spurting my last few drops of sperm inside her. We collapse together in a heap, panting like dogs on a hot summer day. We laid there for while, not saying a word, we were to exhausted to speak. I had no idea what to say to her anyway. I still couldn't believe, I got this lucky. Finally Kitty asked, "What time is it?" I told her, and she said. "Oh Shit, I have to meet the kids at school in a few minutes." As we got dressed, she said, "that was fun, we have to do it again some time." I *WINKED* and said. "Anytime you have a fantasy Bitch, let me know? I'll be glad to help you with it." She laughed and kissed me, good bye. I watched her sweet ass jiggling, as she ran down my driveway. I went out on the porch to enjoy this beautiful fall day, and to checkout all the young Mommy's, walking their kids home from school. I love Girl Watching. The End. Girl Watching "I love, Girl watching." I've heard that women don't like to be lustfully admired at, by men! But the clothes they wear, make men stare, and they know it! Let's face it, the only guys that don't look are either, queer or dead, and I'm neither. It was a beautiful early fall morning, and the kids were back in school. The leaves had already started to turn colors but the air was still warm. My wife had just left for work, and I was sitting on my front steps, having a cup of coffee. I like checking out; the young Mommy's walking their children to school. There's this one young Mother, in particular from up the street that really catches my eye. I wasn't out here long, when I heard her kids, yelling, "Mommy, Mommy, hurry up, were going to be late for school." I could hear her, calling back to them, "don't be in, such a rush, slow down, and wait for me." I looked up as the three of them, ran by, the kids yelled and waved at me," Good Morning BigC." They ran by so fast I barely got a glimpse of her. This young Mother look's HOT. There's just something about her that makes me want to fuck her. I never met her, or even saw her up close. But from a distance, I could see that she's got a great body. I figured I'd sit here a while longer, and maybe get a better look at her; when she comes back up the street. I couldn't help myself; I started trying to visualize how she would look naked. Of course the image of her in my mind nude made me start fantasizing about having sex with her. For whatever unknown reason I looked up, and there she was walking straight up my drive way. I said to myself, aw-shit she caught me leering at her, with my lust filled eyes. Now she's going to give me a piece of her mind. Even with these concerns going through my head. I kept thinking about what, I'd like to do with her in bed. My cock was caught, between the leg of my jockey shorts and jeans. As soon as I saw her, it began to swell and creep down my leg, making a huge bulge in my pants. I kind of leaned back on my elbows, and stretched out my legs with my right leg over my left, in hopes of looking casual, and at the same time hiding my erection, from her. She looked so sweet, as she got nearer, I could she was a little older then I though. But she still looks good enough to eat, for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. She's a real beauty, with a dark complexion, her hair is almost black, she has big brown bedroom eyes, with freckles on her cheeks, and a small sexy heart shaped mouth. She was still dressed for summer, in a pink tank top, a pair of black, shorts, with a white strip on the side, held up by an elastic waist band. Her socks were pink, matching her top, with a pair of dainty white keds on her feet. I couldn't help noticing, she wasn't wearing a bra. Just by looking at her I could tell that, she works hard at keeping in shape. She has nice full breast, with just slight sag to them. I could see the outline of her nipples, through her top. She has a trim waist line, and full hips, that tapers down nicely into long well toned legs. She laughed and, said. "Hi my name is kitty and I can see you like, my titties. I can tell, because you're staring at them." I blushed! She laughed and asked me, "Are you really comfortable sitting like that?" I could feel myself starting to burn a bright red. She caught me! She went on to say. "My kids love trailer trucks, because you drive them. That makes you, kind of a hero to them. I've wanted to meet you, and get to know you, for some time now. I know you're called, BigC." I told her, "my name is Carl, but I've been called BigC, for years." Then she asked, "Do you have another cup of coffee? If you do, and don't mind, I'd like to have a cup with you. I want to talk to you bluntly, about something personal and important to me." I got up, and went into the house, and she followed behind me uninvited. I gave her a cup of coffee. We just stood there in the kitchen looking at each other, for a moment. I didn't know what to say to her, but I was curious, about what she wanted to talk about! Kitty finally broke the silence and said, "BigC, if you don't mind. I have a few, very personal questions. I want to ask you. I want you to promise me, that you'll answer them honestly. If your answers are what, I hope they are. Then I have a favor, I want you to do for me." I had no idea what was coming, but she sure had my interest. Besides that, she's a real piece of, male eye candy. I cant over state how sexy, I think she is. She just asked me, "Do you drink, or use drugs? I answered her. "No! I don't drink, or use drugs, and I don't smoke either." She replied "good." Then she asked me? "Do you have sex with a lot of other women, or prostitutes?" No! I said, "I'm really fussy about who, I have sex with, but I honestly don't think, that's ... any ... of...your ... business!" She shushed me by putting her finger over her lips, and said, "Please let me finish?" I let her go on, wondering where this was going. Than she stated, "you don't have any, STD's?" "No, I don't, I replied." I think my mouth was starting to hang open. I couldn't believe the things she was asking me, and I had no idea, why she was asking, me them. She said. "Please let me continue? Now I want to explain something's to you, about me." I though to myself, this is really getting interesting. So I said, "Okay." and let her go on. She said, "I love my husband, he's a good man, and good Father. He works hard as a salesman, and has a passion for golf. We have a vanilla sex life, and it's pretty good too. But we only have sex, a couple of times a month, usual on Saturday nights, and that's only if, everything goes right." I though to myself, I can understand that, but sad to say. It's NEVER the right night or time, for me and my wife. Then she said, "Now here's what I want to talk to you about. I like the way you look and dress. I think you're a sexy man, in your own macho way, you look rough and gentle, at the same time. And the way you look at me, undressing me with your eyes, excites me. I fantasize, about how it would be in bed with you." Before I could say a word she went on to say, "BigC, I have this fantasy, about you, using me like a slut, calling dirty names, forcing me, to have oral sex with you, and, finally having you stuff your big hard cock into me, and fuck me like a slut." Now my mouth was hanging open. Then she said."This is the favor, I want from you. I want you to fill my fantasy. When you're done, with me I want to have the taste of your cock in my mouth, and feel your cum running out of my cunt, down the insides of my thighs. Just don't really hurt me, or leave any marks on me. I saw your wife leave and my husbands at work. But if you don't want to fuck me, I'll understand." I stood there dump founded with my mouth hanging open. This shit just doesn't happen to me. I'm not a hero like, a cop or fireman. I'm no movie actor or rock star either. I'm not special in any way at all. I'm just me, BigC, a truck driver! Oh Shit, I said to myself, I don't know what to do, or where to start! I never had sex like that in my life, but what the hell, if that's what she wants. I'll be more then happy, to give it a try. I stepped in closer to her, and put my hands on her breast. I gave them a squeeze and rubbed my thumbs roughly across her nipples. They were full and firm, and they were sensitive too; because as I touched them, she closed her eyes, sucked in her breath and moaned softly. I put my hands on her ass, and pulled her against me. I covered her open mouth with mine, as our lips molded together I pushed in my tongue into her warm open mouth. She sucked on my tongue, like it was a cock. I stopped kissing her, and asked, "Do you really want to get fucked bitch?" She answered, "Only if your man enough too." I said "Okay bitch you're one hot looking piece of ass and you're going to get your favor." I looked her in the face, as I slid my hand down the front of her shorts. She closed her eyes as my hand when over her soft hairy bush and my fingers touched her pussy. I worked my middle finger between her lips, and found her opening. As I starting pushing my finger in her, she let out a sigh. I was shocked to discovered, she was as, tight as a teenager. I said, "Holy Shit Bitch you're tight." She said. "Thank You." As I started finger fucking her; she put her head against my chest, moaning "Uhhhh Ohhh Yessssss, I like that." I worked in another finger, and kept working them in and out of her. I curled my fingers in her, and found her hot spot, and that's all it took. As her first orgasm over took her, she moaned "Uhhhh Shitttttttttt." Her knees started too buckled, as she coated my fingers in her warm juices. I held her as she slid to the floor, and sat on her knees. I pulled out my cock, and said, "Now suck this bitch," and she did. She worked me over like a pro. She kissed my balls, and licked the shaft of my penis; she ran her tongue around the head. I watched as my penis slipped between her lips and into her mouth. She sucked and bobbed her head up and down on it, taking it all in her mouth, so far, the head of my cock was hitting back of mouth making her gag. I haven't cum in over a week. So I couldn't take much of this. I was watching my penis disappearing and reappearing in and out of her warm wet mouth; her drool was bathing my balls. I couldn't help myself. I put my hands on the back of her head, and pulled her into my pelvis making her gag and drool on my cock even more. It felt so good; my orgasm had built up quickly in my balls. I couldn't contain myself and I exploded in orgasm, shooting my warm sticky load in her mouth, down her throat. She just sucked harder on my cock, trying to drink it all down, but she couldn't. Some of it ran out of the corners of her mouth, over her chin, and onto her breast. Now it was my turn to sink to the floor. We were squatting on our knees, on the kitchen floor holding each other up, trying to get our breaths back. We didn't stay down long; I wanted more of this slut. I had a gut feeling she was far from through with me. I got up and lifted over my shoulder, and carried her to my den, Like a, Fireman. The den is my room. I have my computer, a TV, a recliner, and a day bed in there. I sat her, in the recliner, as I took the cushions off the back of the day bed, and throw them on the floor. Now the day bed was just a bed. I lifted her out of the chair, and pulled her top up over her head, and tossed it, next I pulled her shorts down. She kicked her feet, so she could get them off. She was left wearing a pair of sheer pink panties, and her sneaks and socks. I lead her over to the bed, and pushed her down it. She landed with a bounce, and laughed. I took off her keds and socks. But I left her wearing her panties. I wanted to fuck her, so bad; my cock was already hard again. I knew as soon as I peeled off her panties, and slid my cock into her. I wouldn't be able to control my self, and I'd cum like a teenager, the first time he got laid. Then it would be over. I wasn't going to let that happen if I could help it. I wanted more of this bitch. I had to stop and admire her; she was a real beauty, with a perfect body. She has brownish aureoles, with nipples the size of gum drops, her belly is flat. She had some dark hairs around her navel with just a slight path of hair, leading down to her big patch of public hair. I could see the stretch marks on her lower belly through her panties, her thighs were soft, with just a little extra flesh between her legs, near her vagina, and then they taped into well toned muscled legs that end with her dainty little feet. I kissed her forehead, eyes, and nose; I sucked her lower lip into my mouth, and ran the tip of my tongue back and forth across it. My hands roamed over her breast, as I sucked on her neck, She moaned and whispered, "don't give me a hickey, I don't want any marks left on me." I kissed her chest, as I caressed her breast, and pinched nipples. She was moaning loudly saying, "You're driving me crazyyyy." As my kisses reached her breast my hand was traveling lower over her belly. I kissed all around her aureoles, and swirled the tip of my tongue around her nipples. She was moaning uncontrollably and her hips were instinctively pumping up in air. I swirled the tip of my tongue around her nipples, first one then the other. As I sucked her nipple into my mouth I nipped it, and flicked the tip of my back and forth across it. She screamed. "Oooh Yesssss and moaned that feels sooo gooood." As my hand covered her snatch, she clamped her legs together jerking up and down, as she had another orgasm. I kept kissing her lower and lower over her panties to her bush. I could smell the nasty musty odor of her excited pussy. I got between her legs, and said, "Bitch spread your thighs open wider." I tenderly kissed, and sucked on the soft sweet moist flesh of her inner thighs, near her vagina. I kissed all around her pussy, but I didn't kiss it. I wanted to tease her, and bring her to the brink of orgasm. I wanted this slut to beg me, to make her cum; she was flexing her back, lifting up her hips trying to get my tongue on her cunt screaming at me. "You Fucking Bastard. Eat Me, Eat Me. Make me cum." Now she was whimpering almost crying begging me, to make her cum, pleading with me, "I can't take it anymore. I need to cum." Finally I nudged my head between her thighs, and sucked on the crotch of her drenched panties. I rubbed my nose between her pussy lips from back to front. I kissed, and licked her slit through her soaked panties. Smelling that nasty musty odor of her twat was driving me nuts. She was squirming around trying to get my tongue on her clit, begging me softly almost under her breath, "Oh please, stop teasing me." I put my hands under her ass, as I buried my face in her crotch. I sucked on the crotch of her panties. I licked her clitoris through them, her body started jerking wildly, she wrapped her legs tightly around my head, bucked her hips up pushing her cunt in my face. Her cum gushed out of her through her panties, into my mouth. Then she collapsed gasping for breath, softly calling me a, "fucking son of a bitch." I got off the bed, and stripped. My penis was rock hard, sticking straight out, dripping pre-cum. Kitty was still breathing through her mouth, with her eyes closed. I couldn't resist, I position myself, so my cock was over her mouth, and I leaned against the wall, holding myself up with one hand. My other hand was around my cock. I rubbed my cock across her lips, she sucked my cock like a lollipop, and as I fucked her face. Holding my cock in my hand, so she could see it, I asked her, "Bitch, where do you want this next?" She replied, "I want it in me, I want you to fuck me, with it you bastard." She closed her legs and lifted her hips. As I peeled her soaked panties off. I dropped them on the floor. She nodded her head and begged, "hurry up." As I got between her legs, she parted her thighs wider. I nudged the head of my cock just inside her hole. She moaned. "Ohhh yesss... yess...I want that in me." she was so tight I was afraid. I was going to hurt her. She arched her back, and whispered, "Yesss that's it push it all the way in." I entered her incredibly tight, warm, moist hole, in one slow steady push. As my cock entered her, stretching her open, filling her with penis, she closed her eyes, sucked in breath, sighing. "Aaaaah... that's it fuck... meee" She lifted her hips, to get me in deeper. I was in her; so far the head of my manhood was against her cervix. I started slowly at first, but she urged me, to do it harder, she was moaning, and squirming around under me, pushing herself up, as I slammed down into her, the head of my penis, was banging into her cervix. She was going nuts, just like a slut in heat. She was begging me, as we fucked, "Oooh please make me cum, uhhh please, I want you to cum in me. Oh please, make me cum, and cum in Me. I want to feel you shooting your cum, in me." As her orgasm took over her, she went rigid and started to quiver, and her juices gushed out of her. As I felt her let go, I couldn't hold back any longer. I erupted in my own body shaking orgasm, spurting my sperm deeply inside her. We collapse together in a heap, panting like dogs on a hot summer day. We laid there for while, not saying a word, we were too exhausted to speak. I had no idea what to say to her anyway. I still couldn't believe that I got this lucky. Finally Kitty asked, "What time is it?" I told her, and she said. "Oh Shit, I have to meet the kids at school in a few minutes." As we got dressed, she said "that was fun; we have to do it again some time." I WINK and said. "Anytime you have a fantasy Bitch, let me know? I'll be glad to help you with it." She laughed and kissed me, good bye. I watched her sweet ass jiggling, as she ran down my driveway. I went back out on the porch to enjoy this beautiful fall day, and to checkout all the young Mommy's, walking their kid's home from school. I love Girl Watching. Girl Watching On The Subway With July in full swing, the temperatures here in the Boston area have begun to soar. Days with temps in the 90s are one of those things you have to get used to if you live in Massachusetts in the summer: it's right up there along with cowboy drivers on Storrow Drive or a Red Sox-Yankees pennant race, or -- if you want to go that far -- the State Police patrolling Route 495 on a holiday weekend. There are other things you get used to when you're living in Massachusetts in the month of July: for instance, all of the lovely women of the Greater Boston area wear less and less clothing as the temperature skyrockets. You can find them along the beaches of Cape Cod, walking Newbury Street while shopping, or even jogging along the banks of the Charles River. I have my own personal favorite female viewing area: the subway. It sounds kind of corny, not to mention stalkerish, but think of it this way: where else are you going to find beautiful women stationary for at least two minutes anywhere in the city of Boston during the summer?? I mean, they are constantly in motion -- the women, I mean. The subway, I think, is a great place to meet women, or at least look at them before they go on about their travels. For the past week I have been riding the Massachusetts Bay Transit Authority's Red Line daily to visit my father, who is in the hospital after falling gravely ill on the Fourth of July. For the 20 minute ride from Alewife to Charles/MGH, I have my choices of things to occupy my mind: read a book, the newspaper, or stare at my sneakers -- no one talks on the T unless they are with someone. I choose none of the above and decide to look at women. I know my father would want me to continue scoping out the babes, because Lord knows if he were along for the ride, he would also be looking at the ladies too. Sly dog, my father. But I digress. One day as I prepared for my silent journey through the bowels of Cambridge, I had pulled into Alewife and had parked a few spaces away from a trio of people leaving their SUV. One was a guy, the other two were female. One was tall and could possibly be model material: very statuesque, with long dirty blonde hair, a tanned face and an unbelievable smile. She had the look of a model but didn't flaunt it. She wore blue jeans to cover her long legs and a black shirt complete with lacey frills around her neck. I didn't have the chance to get a good look at her body, because my attention was drawn toward her female companion. She couldn't have been more than 18. But from what I saw, she walked with the grace and maturity of a woman in her mid 20s. I caught myself staring, but who cares? I rushed to get my mother's things for the day and followed the trio down to the trains, as they had started walking as soon as I had gotten out of the car. Because either they walked too slow or I walked with a brisk gait, I caught up to them at the booth where you buy your tokens. In no time I was walking behind them, and that is when I got a good look at her. Long black hair extended to just below her shoulders, and she had streaks of blonde intermittently placed throughout her mane. A pretty face that could have been crafted out of the finest porcelain. Cute feet, ones only a person with a foot fetish could love, toe nails painted pale pink, clad in one-and-a-half inch heels. As I glanced up and down her body, I saw her perfect frame with curves in all the right places. I caught the outline of her bikini panties through the free-flowing blue skirt she was wearing -- which matched her shoes in hue -- as she walked down the stairs. They entered a subway car, and I followed right behind. Not to look too obtrusive, I selected a seat diagonally from them. The guy was sandwiched by the two beauties, but not for long. Sitting across from me were a pair of guys who looked like they were from the rough part of town. Turns out that blue skirt knew him, and as we were pulling out of Alewife station, she noticed him and went over to hug him. She sat down to his right, immediately across from me, and struck up a conversation. It was here that I got an even better look at her: along with the blue skirt, she wore a tight spaghetti-stringed tank top, which clung to her upper body like a second skin. Her breasts, which I estimated at a high C-low D cup, were straining against the material. If she hadn't been wearing a bra with it, I'm sure her nipples would have been poking through, as the subway car was perfectly air conditioned. Not that I would have been complaining about that. I quickly imagined her with her top off, with my lips securely wrapped around the tasty nuggets of her breasts. I could visualize my tongue circling them while my hands got to know every curve of her. Usually I'm an ass man, but her breasts were just too inviting to ignore. Snapped out of it by the subway rocking, I looked at her again. She was running her fingers through her hair as she was talking to him. She did this several times throughout their dialogue. She sat cross-legged, and it was then that I realized that I wanted her legs uncrossed. I had earlier detected the bikini panties she was wearing and I knew I wanted to see a little more of them. But unfortunately, her legs stayed closed. I began to think of what it would be like between her tanned thighs, licking at her pussy. I would have enjoyed seperating her, licking feverishly. Nibbling at the inner pelvis while she was writhing under my skilled tongue. Sliding fingers slowly in and out of her, only speeding up at her command. My tongue slipping around her clit before dropping my mouth securely around it. It would have been incredibly sexy and erotic, had it been reality. I left the subway without a word to her as the Charles/MGH stop, the Longfellow Bridge and the Boston skyline came into view. Later that night, I returned to the subway laden with my sisters' belongings: she had arrived at Logan Airport the night before and was staying one more night in Boston before coming home. Even with the sun down, the heat and humidity were unbearable: I was dripping sweat, dragging her luggage and my nephew's car seat under my arm -- the things I do for some people. About 30 seconds after I sat down on a bench, a young woman of about 21 had arrived on the outbound platform, the same platform I was on. She was relatively attractive and had a very sexy body, yet I thought she appeared shy. She was wearing a blue dress which had thin spaghetti straps and was squared across the top about two inches below her neck, stretching down the length of the woman's form to just above her knee. Her ample breasts protruded from the material, her blonde hair was tied back in a neat pony tail. She had soft, blue eyes which were wide open, taking in her surroundings. She had pouty lips, ones that would look good sliding over the subway train in my pants. As we boarded the newly-arrived train in front of us, I allowed her to enter first. She sat a few seats away from me, yet I stood because of the extra luggage. I stole quick glances of her as the train rolled outbound from Boston, yet the thoughts of having sex with this girl weren't the foremost things on my mind. I'm sure with sweat pouring off me before sex wouldn't have been as much of a turn on for her. A few stops into our ride, the subway made a stop at Central Square in Cambridge. With the rush of passengers getting off, I was able to secure a seat across from the blonde. She sent a soft smile my way as I sat down, catching my breath. Damn my sister for packing for what felt like 10 people. At the same stop, another young woman of what appeared to be her early 20s walked on: a strawberry blonde who took a seat two spaces to my right hand side. Not a red head, but hair that flowed with the color of the sweet fruit. She wore business-like attire: a white vest that left her arms bare so her freckles were visible, a beige skirt and shoes, and off-white stockings. She wore a diamond anklet around her right ankle and at times, had her feet crossed from heel to toe, right foot over left. Needless to say, she was very attractive. I took a few peeks at her as we rolled toward Alewife. I was also keeping tabs on the blonde across from me at the same time, yet I was surprised to see the blonde checking out the girl two seats to my right! This was sweet! I thought about the situation as the train lumbered into Harvard Square: was the blonde bisexual, and was she thinking about having intimate actions with the young woman? To be a voyeur in that situation: the blonde with her face buried between the milky white thighs of the strawberry blonde, licking away at the puffy folds of her pussy. Seeing the woman with the long red hair arch her back as the blonde found a sweet spot. Looking with anticipation as the girl on my right returned the favor to the girl sitting across from me. I dwelled on those thoughts for the next minutes and before I knew it, we had reached Davis Square, the blonde's stop. She stood up, flattened her skirt and walked off the train. I watched her as she made her way to the escalators, letting my eyes drop to her ass, which was swaying in perfect harmony with the way she was walking. I saw the outline of her bikini panties against the back of her dress. She tossed me a glance as she was walking away and I knew I had been caught. But those things happen, I wasn't worried. I wasn't going to see her again. We arrived at Alewife a few minutes later, and I was quick to leave the train. The girl with the strawberry blonde hair left shortly afterward, and I walked slow to allow her to get in front of me. She was talking on her cell phone as she passed, and my eyes again did their dance across her body. She had a nice ass, yet I couldn't see a panty outline. She didn't have big hips, but curvy ones that would be great to hold onto while fucking her doggy style. I could picture my hands moving up her body until I was grabbing a hold of her long hair, pounding into her. I continued to walk while thinking and had to stop thinking about her when I reached the stairs. Picking my sisters' luggage up and walking it up the stairs, I caught sight of the red head as she was just getting onto the escalator to take her to her car. If only my dad was right next to me, we would have looked at her before looking at each other and laughing. I knew there were no more women to look at tonight, as the subway was about to shut down for the evening. But I knew I would see my father the next day, which meant more women to be viewed on the Red Line.