4 comments/ 35403 views/ 11 favorites Mystery Handjob By: Ldy_Sea Authors Notes Revised on August 2015 to edit authors note. This story contains cuckqueaning, voyeurism, masturbation, and clothed female naked male. If you don't like these activities then please find another story more to your liking. Votes and comments are always appreciated. Disclaimers All characters who witness, participate, or encourage sexual encounters are at least 18 years old. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental As always, this story is ©2015 by Ldy_Sea. All Rights Reserved. Happy Orgasms. ++++++++++ It was a typical night in my house. After the kids went to bed, I tried to start some foreplay with my wife of 15 years. But once for the 1100th day in a row, she said she had a headache and went to bed without so much as kissing me. I stayed up finishing my nightly ritual. Watch some war movies, surf some porn sites and pleasure myself before going to bed. The one difference was that our AC had died earlier that day. In 80% of the US not a big deal, but in Florida it was more than a necessity it was impossible to live without it. The repair service promised to be out the next day, so I had the front door open, which faced parallel to the street, so no one could easily see in to my living room. I found a particularly hot video I had never seen before, so I pulled down my shorts and started to massage my balls as the hot young starlet with the perky breasts began to deep throat what appeared to be a 7 incher. As the starlet who was identified as Dakota Skye bent over and began to get fucked in a standing doggy style I began to stroke my hard cock imagining I was fucking this hot porn star. All too soon the guy was blasting his cum on her face and I was blasting my cum onto my belly. Feeling pretty good, I bookmarked the video, cleaned up and went to bed. Well the AC guy came and told us our unit was dead, and we needed it replace it. It was the original one that came with the house when it was built. When I asked him how much and how long I was told that the electrical need to be upgraded first since that was original as well, and that they couldn't install a modern unit because my wiring wasn't up to current code. So I called an electrician and got an estimate. Almost a week to redo the electrical and a total cost of over 10K to get it all done. I went ahead and signed the contract, and made up my mind to suffer for a few days. Nights were at least somewhat cooler so I bought several window fans to blow in the cool night air. This is where my story begins. ********** It was the 4th night without air conditioning. I was sitting in my La-Z-Boy right next to the front door. The door was open and a small industrial fan was blowing in the cool night air. I was fully reclined and fully naked, stroking myself watching my new favorite porn starlets Brandi Love and Dakota Skye pleasure some guy. It was hot and I was getting close. Too close. I closed my eyes to stop some of the stimulation so I could cum as Brandi and Dakota got their standard facial. As I slowed my stroking and took some deep breaths to control my impending orgasm, I felt a soft hand grasp my cock. I smiled thinking my wife had come out of our bedroom, and saw me and took pity on me. I let go of my erection and let the female hand start to stroke me. I felt some hair brush my thigh, which startled me because my wife has extremely short hair, Think Meg Ryan short. No way it could brush my leg unless her head was touching it. My eyes shot open and there was a female (thank god) I didn't know stroking my cock. Her sparkling green eyes were focused on the glistening precum her ministrations were drawing out of me. The video ended, but I didn't move, not sure what to do. She had to be about my age, maybe a few years younger. She was definitely a MILF, she wasn't a skinny Minnie but she had real curves like a 1950's movie star. I groaned and she looked up. She saw my eyes were open, and she looked scared, but never stopped her exquisite hand job. She used the precum to lubricate my dick, and kept stroking focusing on the nerves just under the head for a bit then long slow strokes on the erect shaft. I sat there and watched this fully dressed woman stroke my hard dick until I was about to cum. I tried to pull away, not wanting to speak and break the silence of the moment. She smiled and stroked faster and faster pointing my cock at my belly until I couldn't hold back anymore and I erupted all over my self. White hot cum spurted out of me landing on my shoulders and nipples. It was the best orgasm I've had since the first time I got laid. When I finished cumming, she stood up and left without speaking a word to me. I sat there covered in my own cum wondering if I had been dreaming or not. Standing up I locked the door, took a quick shower and went to bed. The next night I was watching an different style video, with the door open and began to play with myself. Once I was erect and stroking myself the stranger lady walked into my house again and dropped to her knees beside my chair and took my shaft in her hand. I sat there in stunned silence watching this attractive late 30ish green eyed rubenesque female stroke my cock like it was totally normal. I just laid there and let her take care of me as I watched a male stripper fuck some office worker while her friends cheered her on. This time I turned my computer screen so the mysterious stranger could watch the video as well, and she timed her strokes to match the action on the screen. She was skilled enough to time my release with the stripper on the screen. As his cum coated the secretaries face, Mine once again coated my chest. Once again as soon as I was satisfied she stood up and calmly walked out the door. I shook my head wondering if this was real or if my imagination was playing tricks on me. ********** The next day was the last for the electricians, thank God. I took my dog for a walk around the neighborhood when they left. As I walked down the street, a neighbor called me over. I crossed the street, and said "Hey Sarge, whats goin on?" "Not much brother, but I wanted to let you know there's a new person living in the house just before the curve. She moved in while you were out of town. She seems nice, but I thought you might want to ask her to join the neighborhood watch." said my long time neighbor Mike who was a Sargent in our local PD, and helped us get a good neighborhood watch going after a bunch of cars were vandalized. I thanked him and let my dog into the house. I then walked over to the house in question and knocked on the door. I should have realized, I didn't think about it, but I should have realized... SHE opened the door and we came face to face. Neither of us could speak, and I don't know whose face was redder. She looked at me like a rabbit who was cornered by a snake. Words failed me and I turned to walk away. Her whisper stopped me in my tracks "Don't go...let me explain." I slowly turned and walked through her front door which she held open for me and sat down in a recliner she had in her living room. She entered the room and froze looking at where I choose to sit, , "It's weird to see you sitting in a recliner fully dressed." "It's weird to have a stranger walk into your house and give you a hand job without speaking a word to you." I replied winking at her so she would know I was only half kidding. She took a deep breath and sat down across from me. I looked her over. She was dressed in a light blue skirt that stopped just short of her knees, she was wearing stockings and 3 inch heels. Her blouse was, well it was sexy ('cmon I'm a straight guy I can't describe woman's clothes), revealing just enough decolletage to be acceptable at work or on a date. She sat demurely, her feet flat in the floor, her knees together, and her legs crossed at the ankles. "I just moved into this house a little over a week ago. I just sold the house my husband and I lived in until the fucker abandoned me and ran off with all our money and his golf buddy. Fucker was gay and hid it from me because he needed to get married to claim an inheritance. Once he got the money he was gone." A single tear rolled down her cheek which she ignored. She visibly steeled herself and went on, "I sold the house and all the marital assets and am trying to start my life over. Several nights ago, I was too horny to sleep. I got out of bed to get something and saw...the way the street curves...I could see...I watched you jerk off until I just had to do something." Her face turned even brighter red. "You can see into my house from here", I asked puzzled. She stood up and beckoned me to follow her into her bedroom. She gestured to her bedroom window and I could see my front door. I realized what had happened. She had watched me for several nights getting more and more desperate for human sexual contact instead of the latex toys I had seen on her nightstand. So one night she took matters into her own hand...so to speak. I turned to look at her and asked "You do know I'm married." at my words she sat on her bed and began to cry. Sighing deeply, I sat next to her and put my hand on her back. "I'm not mad, I enjoyed what you did, but I want to make sure you know all the facts." We sat on her bed for a while in silence, and when she got control of her emotions, she said, "I'm sorry. I did know but..." her voice trailed off. "What you don't know is that my wife and I haven't been intimate in over three years. My only sexual release has been my right hand. You did something for me, something I didn't realize I needed. I'm extremely grateful." "So your not mad?" She asked smiling at me. "Not only not mad, but willing to continue, more discreetly of course, and to reciprocate as well." I told her taking her hand in mine and gently kissing it. Suddenly the air in the room got heavy as we both realized we had agreed to have an affair, and we were both sitting on a bed. "Of course, nothing has to happen now, but my AC won't be fixed until tomorrow." I said standing up and walking out the door. I returned to my house and took care of some work so my desk wouldn't be overloaded when I went back to work. Once everyone was in bed, I stripped naked and started a CFNM video and waited to see if my hand job queen would return.