Hi, I'm Amy. I'm a twenty six year old brunette. I think I am attractive, least ways that's what I've been told and have a pretty good figure but I just cannot seem to hold on to a boyfriend for much longer than a couple of months.
As soon as we get into the sack and have romped our way through several orgasms either he or I lose interest with each other. To be honest it's me who loses interest for one reason or another. No that's not exactly true either, I suppose in my heart of hearts I know why I lose interest. I don't feel satisfied.
Don't get me wrong now I've had some great lovers. My last partner had an eight inch cock and a massive pair of balls that filled my pussy to overflowing when he cum and my climaxes went through the roof but there was always something missing, until recently.
I've always liked looking at porn right from an early age when I accidentally found it on my computer whilst researching about reproduction in human beings for our biology lessons at school. I was hooked on the subject immediately and many a time had soaked knickers as I scrolled through the massive amount of hot bodies available on line.
Sitting there watching two or three people having sex was indescribable and in no time at all my hand was inside my knickers and playing with my pussy until the inevitable happened. My underwear used to get so wet my mother thought I was having full blown unprotected sex which caused many an argument between us until I told her I was just an over enthusiastic masturbator!
I live in a very large detached house with a swimming pool in the rear and surrounded by trees. My parents retired early after making a mint on the stock markets and now spend their time travelling every corner of the world leaving me here to fend for myself. I don't mind though, they would only be in the way if they were here and it's like the home is all mine with no one to tell me what to do or where to go etc.
Next door is a house very similar to ours with its own pool and tennis courts. A new family recently purchased it but to date I hadn't seen any children around just an adult couple who, by the look of their cars were well healed. She was a long legged slim blonde, bimbo looking if you ask me and he was a tall dark haired good looking guy whose family could well have originated from Italy.
You can tell by my description that I was taken by the guy who made my stomach flutter every time I saw him smile and flash those pearly white teeth at me.
Anyway, having money was a Godsend that allowed me to not have full time employment and as such I worked part time in an up market art studio selling over rated paintings and prints to ill informed rich people. I made a lot of spare cash with the bonuses that mounted up and of course had a lot of spare time to myself which I spent on my favourite past time, sunbathing.
One such day I woke late and drank fresh orange juice on the rear veranda soaking up the morning sun that had beat away the early morning mist. Our elderly housemaid, Dora made me a light breakfast of scrambled egg and smoke salmon after which I took a quick shower before deciding to spend the day by our pool.
I applied a thin coat of sun tan cream to my complete body before adorning a small bikini. Outside I put on my sunglasses, closed my eyes then stretched out on a sun lounger and let the sun's rays caress my body. After a short while I opened my eyes and noticed a movement to my right I glanced sideways and saw the guy from next door sitting on a garden chair and looking my way as he smoked his cigarette.
My stomach twisted immediately and my pussy began to throb as I felt his eyes burning into my flesh. I acted nonchantly not letting him know that I had seen him staring at me and decided to give him a show.
I raised myself up and took hold of the sun lotion then poured some in my palm. I swept my hands up and down my smooth legs spreading the lotion evenly across my skin all the while glancing across to my admirer.
I took more lotion and spread it across the mounds of my ample breasts slipping the bikini straps off my shoulders as I did so. He was still looking. I unclipped my top and dropped it to one side then applied more lotion to my complete breasts moulding them in my slippery hands. My nipples rose quickly to stiff peaks and my clit throbbed as my excitement grew.
My neighbour was almost off his seat now and his cigarette hung from his open mouth as he watched this enthralling show. I stood at the side of my lounger and looked across at the guy who quickly turned his head and looked away as he realised I had seen what he was doing. I smiled and turned my back to him as I hooked my thumbs in my bikini bottoms, bent over straight legged and wiggled them down my thighs and off my feet.
My heart was thumping as I knew the neighbour would have a full view of my naked pussy and puckered hole nestling between the top of my thighs. I caressed my buttocks and slid my fingers along the crease of my bottom hoping my naked body would excite him as much as it did me.
I turned slowly round still moulding my breasts. I pinched my hard nipples and looked up with an expectant smile which disappeared quickly when I noticed he was gone. His cigarette lay smouldering in the ashtray but he was nowhere to be seen.
I lay back down on the lounger furious that I'd exposed my body and soul to this almost anonymous person for nothing less than self satisfaction. On the other hand it had had the peculiar effect of me wanting him more, to feel his hard flesh inside me, probing me forcing his cum to flow deep inside me.
I was getting hot, too hot in one way or another. I dampened my ardour with a swim in the pool. After six or so lengths I was suitably tired and relaxed enough to make my way indoors to watch a film or two before retiring to bed.
I didn't see my neighbour for several days which was no real problem but I still got all hot under the collar when I thought of the situation I had put myself in that day and wanted a repeat performance, if not with him then some other accommodating soul.
I got home from work one evening and felt absolutely shattered. For once in my life I was on my feet for almost eight hours because the owner of the studio put on a show for a new up and coming artist. Personally I thought he was pants!
I reached my bedroom and fell backward on the thick soft mattress closed my eyes and drifted away to a hot sunny climate with palm trees and warm breezes that caressed my skin as I lay sprawled out on the golden beach!
Argh wouldn't that just be fun? I stirred myself and swung my feet to the thick carpet and instantly had a sharp pain go through the ball of my foot. I yelped and looked down and saw a silver screw laying there nestled in the thick carpet pile. I picked it up and wondered where on earth it may have come from.
I looked around the room and my eye caught the site of the air conditioning vent just above my bedroom door. It looked out of shape so I pulled a chair across and inspected it and sure enough there was the hole where the screw had come from. Not only that I could see a camera lens hidden behind the vent!
God someone is spying on me in my bedroom but who, who has access to the house when I'm not there? The gardener it must be the gardener he's the only other person with a key so he can water and tend to the indoor plants when Im at work. Luckily he was still outside so I rushed downstairs and out the front door to confront him.
"Jim, have you been in my room today?"
"No Miss Berringer I"ve no need to you haven't any plants in there."
"Well someone has."
"Well it wasn't me Miss Berringer but I did see the guy from next door come out of the back door when I arrived he said he had to drop something off for you then left."
"Do you mean the tall guy with dark hair?"
"Yes that's him; he didn't hang about though once I turned up."
"Oh er okay Jim thanks."
I went back to my room and had another look at the hidden camera. Could this be my neighbour, is he getting off at watching me thinking I don't know about it? God this is so horny, I'm so wet already just by thinking of it.
My hand wandered down to my pussy and I rubbed myself through my skirt. I need to cum real bad but do I do it here on the bed, will he be watching, can I actually do something like that? There was only one way to find out!
I took off my skirt and slipped my wet thong off my legs then lay on my bed with my legs open wide and my pussy on full show. I slid my fingers through the folds of my cunny and delved into its warm slippery interior, I almost cum on the spot!
I moaned constantly as I fingered my pussy with one hand and squeezed my boobs with the other and within minutes my head exploded as my climax ripped through my body.
I lay there panting and stroking my pussy until the heady feelings subsided. I felt relaxed and naughty after putting on the show and decided at that moment I would continue as though my nameless neighbour knew nothing about my discovery which I was sure would give us both the greatest amount of pleasure!
As I got into bed that night and rose in the morning I tried to carry on as normal but all the time I felt I was being watched and my pussy would not stop seeping.
That evening I showered and shaved as normal then dressed as seductively as I could. Sheer black stockings with lacy underwear, a black flowing knee length dress and complimentary jewellery. I checked myself in the mirror and liked what I saw, I was ready to pull.
A taxi took me to a local up class bar where all the wannabe's hang out. I sat on a bar stool and ordered my drink. A cursory look round the room showed there were not many handsome guys in there but it was early and I was sure things would improve in time.
I was right, an hour later and in walked a group of three men one of whom was just up my street. Tall dark and handsome and displaying a bulge to the front of his trousers that could only mean one thing, a nice size cock.
Within minutes our eyes met and I flashed him a smile with my pearly whites. He acknowledged me, spoke to his two friends and sidled over. He leant on the bar and spoke.
