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WELCOME TO THE NEIGHBORHOODWe lived in a small art deco block of 8 apartments while house hunting in Florida. Ours was on the upper floor and to the rear with a lovely large deck over the ground floor utility room. Behind was a row of upmarket duplexes which I looked at when apartment hunting so I knew they go for $1 mill and above. The one located directly behind has a nice splash pool and has been standing empty until about 3 months ago. I knew because one of my bedroom windows faced directly onto it, and I noticed that lights were suddenly blazing and then I heard a guy talking on his mobile in the yard. The fun started a few weeks after he moved in. My husband had returned to the UK for a month or so to complete some work on our home there, so I was heading back to an empty apartment. I had returned from a business trip on a seriously delayed flight and finally got home after 1AM. Even at that hour I needed a shower before bed and eventually wandered into my bedroom still drying myself and obviously naked. In the 15 months I had lived there I had never shut the blinds on the window facing the duplexes for two reasons. One, it was always empty and two, it has never bothered me if a neighbour wants to look at me in various stages of dressing and undressing. As I towelled my hair I became aware that a light was still on in what I assumed at that hour was my neighbor’s bedroom. Sure enough a few seconds later he appeared at the window, also naked, and sporting a quite delightful semi erect penis. Neither of us did anything other than stare at each other enjoying the view. When I waved good night to him he at last touched himself and quickly stroked his cock to full erection. I laughed at him, blew him a kiss and switched off the light. I was asleep in no time flat! Over the next couple weeks we would occasionally encounter each other at bed time, both naked, and he almost always looking to show off his erection. One night I had enjoyed a bottle of wine with dinner and was feeling free and very horny so when I found him waiting at his bedroom window I sat on my bed to watch his show for a while. When he touched himself he was very quickly fully erect and immediately began to slowly masturbate for me. He was in great shape, about my age, full head of hair, and a very nice hunk of manhood in his fist. Only the foot of my bed is in view of his apartment so I stretched out there and enjoyed the action. Inevitably my own fingers began to wander and I was soon masturbating in rhythm with my neighbour. He would pause every few minutes to hold off his eruption but I kept right on caressing my swollen lips and teasing my hard clit. As he began masturbate faster I moved to the glass sliders to get a better view of the action, and obviously to offer him a sight of my body pressed against the glass. That was enough to send him over the edge and he spurted jets of semen over his glass doors. It’s nice to have good neighbors! Sunday morning is my bike ride session, so a few weeks later I was up early and on the road by 7AM planning on a 3 hour stint in the saddle. I had barely reached our town line heading north on A1A when a black Maserati passed me wide and slow. I’m not a car freak but this particular model bursa escort is my husband’s idea of a wet dream on wheels so I know it. A couple miles further on there is a wide section of dirt where it’s possible to pull over, and as I rounded a bend I could see the Maserati stopped and a guy leaning on the trunk. As I approached he waived me down and I realised it was my sexual friend and neighbor. It’s quite strange introducing yourself to someone you have already enjoyed a sex act with – even if it was remote sex! He was as charming up close as he had been fun while watching him jerk off. We chatted for maybe 15 minutes then I said I needed to resume my ride to beat the heat of the day. My husband was returning on a ‘red eye’ the next morning so Sunday night I played the good housewife and changed the bed linen, gave the apartment a quick once over and then went out onto the deck with a glass of vino. I had only been out there 5 minutes when a voice called “How was the ride?” I had to stand to look around the corner of our building but there, of course, was my new friend, Hal. I hate conversations bellowed over 60 feet or more so just waved at him and gave him a thumbs-up then returned to my seat and my wine. A few minutes later I heard the same voice saying “Knock knock!” from directly below my deck and sure enough there he was holding a bottle of wine and wearing a very cute smile. I motioned for him to come on up and went to the kitchen to get an extra glass. I was still in my cleaning clothes so told him to sit and I would be a few minutes. I don’t recall making a conscious decision that I would have sex with this man but the fact that I was taking a shower and thinking what to wear was a pretty good indicator. I chose an ankle length loose shift that is pretty sheer and pale cream in color. My nipples are totally visible through the material and if I had a bush so would that be? Suddenly I was feeling too horny for words and just a little sluttish so I rummaged in my undies drawer and found the crotchless panties my husband had bought me a few years before. Black or red? Red is the decision and of course they are totally visible through my dress. Although crotchless these panties have a pretty frill either side of my sex that caused my labia to play “peek-a-boo” with anyone fortunate to catch a view under my clothes!! I love flashing suitable men while wearing them and it seems my underwear was appreciated by them all. When I returned to the deck Hal’s reaction was suitable. He looked me up and down, staring openly at my breasts, and then said ‘Nice underwear’! This dress I had altered to be split up both sides to my hips, so sitting exposed my legs all the way to heaven and made them look even longer. Conversation soon turned to our mutual fun over the preceding weeks. I was getting pretty aroused by Hal’s description of how often he had masturbated after watching me in my bedroom. He confessed that many nights he had hidden with his lights out and watched me the whole evening before ejaculating. Eventually I decided to do something my husband and I had yet to do – christen our deck. I went to the spare room and retrieved my husbands exercise mats and a couple of beach towels. I lay the mats bursa escort bayan side by side and covered them with the towels. As Hal watched with anticipation I faced him and slipped the thin straps off my shoulders and let my dress fall to the floor. I stepped from the pool of thin material and lay down on my makeshift love bed. When I spread my thighs Hal’s eyes almost popped as my moist labia appeared outlined by the red frills. He immediately stood and removed his shirt. His body was as good as it looked from a distance and when he dropped his shorts his cock was delicious to see. I wondered for a moment if he was permanently semi-erect!!! I hoped that he would take his time as I felt like making love as opposed to just being fucked. He didn’t disappoint. He lay beside me and proceeded to trace the curves of my body while kissing my mouth gently. When he reached my breasts and began to suckle on my nipples I could feel my juice begin to flow. His left hand wandered over my belly and slipped inside my panties. His delight at finding me perfectly smooth made me even more aroused and I loved feeling his finger slip easily into my very wet opening. It was about at this point that the people in the ground-floor apartment decided to come out onto their patio. Hal paused for a moment but when I took him in my hand and began to masturbate him slowly he figured I was still up for some fun. He now lay on his side in the 69 position, parted the little frill on my panties, and began to lick and suck my very ready pussy. I spread my thighs wide for him and took him deep in my mouth. He was already leaking clear juice which I delighted in sucking from his slit. His foreskin was long and I loved pulling it gently back to expose his sculptured knob. His tongue and lips were working wonders on my pussy and I soon whispered to him that I was going to orgasm and he was not to stop until I could take no more. Moments later I erupted in a quite shattering orgasm and smothered my moans by burying his thick cock in the back of my throat. It took a couple of minutes for me to recover and the whole time I kept him in my mouth quietly groaning and sucking on him. As he lay on his back I stood up and straddled him. He was close to one of the patio chairs so using that to steady myself I lowered myself over his cock and told him to guide it into me. Once I was impaled over his knob I began to ride up and down his lovely shaft. With my left hand gripping the chair and my right resting on his chest I had the most delightful position to pleasure him and myself. Squatting like this stretched my pussy lips tight around his shaft and I could control precisely how far he penetrated. Occasionally I would lift right off him and enjoy the sight of his cock covered in my juice. I was still in my panties and the sexy little frills now looked black they were so wet with our combined juice. I was impressed by Hal’s ability to hold off his ejaculation but as I hovered over his knob for the third or fourth time he whispered that he was about to cum, and was it OK to cum inside me. I answered him by just sliding back onto him and riding him quickly long and deep. After only 4 our 5 thrusts he moaned, pushed hard all the way into me and escort bursa then I could feel him pumping deep inside me. When he eventually slipped from me I made to stand up but as I did Hal took hold of my panties and pulled them down. As he lay there looking at my very well fucked pussy he smiled his cute smile of pleasure and satisfaction. My downstairs neighbors had enjoyed their after dinner drink all through our intercourse and were still there as we slipped into my apartment. Had they glanced up they would have seen two naked and sweaty people heading to my bedroom!When we were in bed I told Hal he could cum anywhere he wished except on the sheets, ?, and he enjoyed doing precisely that through the night. As soon as I lay down he climbed between my legs and took me for a long time in the classic missionary position. I enjoyed probably three or four orgasms before Hal once again came deep inside me. In the early hours I went to the bathroom and realised that I was completely drenched between my thighs. As I sat, I parted my lips and was astounded by the amount of semen filling my still dilated opening. When I slipped back into bed Hal was awake so I asked him if he had been saving it up for me or did he always cum in pints!! He was a little embarrassed to admit that he had always ejaculated heavily, and his ex-wife eventually refused to let him cum in her mouth. Talking about this had us both feeling in the mood again so I rolled onto my side and offered him my sex from behind. He took me delightfully again, and added another load to a very full tunnel of love. I awoke to the sound of my mobile buzzing its text message signal. My worst fear was confirmed when I saw that my husband’s flight was early and he was already on the ground. It’s an hour to Miami International even if 95 isn’t backed up so he was going to be pissed for sure, and I had still to dress. I decided to skip the shower and risk the scent of sex and semen on me. I told Hal to get his ass in gear and get out. I was running out the door in jeans and a T when he was still getting dressed so I told him to leave by the back and flip the lock. It was only on the drive back from the airport that I was in a state of mind to recall the way I had left the apartment. Then I remembered the way the deck looked!! Exercise mats covered with towels, two glasses, my crotchless panties covered in my juice and Hal’s semen. The bed unmade and almost certainly messed with semen stains. That was quite a welcome home scene awaiting my husband. When I walked through the door I almost cried out in delight. On the coffee table the vase was full with fresh flowers, I could hear the dishwasher running, and when I walked casually to the bedroom the bed was stripped, and the sheets already in the washer. Oh my, did I ever owe Hal for this!!! The deck was perfect and you would never guess at the scenes of debauchery of the previous night. My husband was jet lagged and first to bed that night, and when I joined him I stood at the window and looked over to Hal’s place. He was there in the window, naked and aroused, and as I looked nervously at him he held up a little red item. He had my panties! In my relief at the condition of the apartment and deck I had forgotten about that little piece of evidence. As I smiled to myself my husband stirred and asked me sleepily if I was flashing our new neighbor yet! If only he knew, which he may do if I decide to confess one fun night!
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