I'm in my forties, an exhibitionist, horny all the time and loving it! But I like to watch as much as I like to show. I was in sexual heaven when I found out that my new and extremely gorgeous neighbor was every bit as kinky and horny as I am. She moved into the house next door about a month ago and from the very first day it was obvious that she enjoyed watching me prance around my place in the buff, posing and jerking off for her, as well as everybody else, to see. My motto is 'let it all hang out, cuz hey, if you've got it flaunt it!'
I love to masturbate, but I love it even more when I'm seen, watched, or caught in the action. I do it on my front porch in the early evening and late at night when I know people in the high-rise across the street might be watching, or perhaps people walking by the house might catch a glimpse of me playing.
I sit in my lounge chair either completely naked or wearing only boxers or bikini briefs. I start by teasing my cock until it's hard, erect and ready for all the attention is so handsomely craves and deserves. I check to make sure I have an audience of interested onlookers excited by the sight of my stiff cock and then start to stroke and pump my dick. It really turns me on and I get so excited wondering what all my horny voyeurs might be thinking or doing while they're watching me.
On her first night my new neighbor came out of the shower, and proceeded to to dry herself off very slowly in front of her bedroom window. She was a knockout! She's tall with long blonde hair, a full figure, beautiful big tits and nipples. When she noticed me jerking off on my porch she stopped dead in her tracks for a moment. I was unsure how she would react, so we both kind of gave each other the once over.
I made the first move, grabbing my dick with both hands, stroking it slowly while she remained frozen, staring at me. She stood there, motionless, captivated by my performance. I made a big production, over emphasizing each of my moves. I spent a long time teasing my swollen, purple cockhead, squeezing, teasing the precum out and spreading it along my stiff, throbbing shaft. I soon had myself at the point of no return and made no effort to hold back. My body shook as the electrically charged spasm rolled through me. My cock pulsated as my cum flew out onto my stomach, chest and hands. I stroked like mad coaxing every last drop out and then brought my hands to my mouth and licked them clean.
My neighbor coyly spread her legs and dried herself sensually. I could see her fuzzy blonde bush and could almost feel the silky smooth texture of her hairy little pussy. I wanted to bury my face in her soft, sweet fur, to dart my tongue inside and gather up all of her hot nectar. She continued drying off, rubbing and massaging her gorgeous hooters. Taking her time, she circled each large pink nipple with the towel. She pinched and tweaked her nipples, playing with her taut cherry topped mounds and her mouth opened slightly. Her tongue snaked out and she licked her full lips, I could tell she was moaning.
Watching her had given a second wind to my cock. I was harder than hard! Such a sexy creature, and she was offering me her own version of my game. Her sensual and suggestive choreography was more than I could ever have expected or dreamed, and this was REAL!
The following night when I undressed on my front porch for my growing audience of faithful, sex-starved fans, she moved close to her window and pressed her big breasts against the pane. She rolled her tits back and forth, flattening and dragging her nipples as they stuck to the glass, with her hands. As my stiff
7 1/2" cock sprang up and out of my jeans she pressed her lips against the window and pressed a kiss at me, and staring at my cock, raised her eyebrows in approval and smiled. She made me rock hard, making my cock dance with joy in the warm summer breeze, pulsating and throbbing much to her enjoyment.
I caressed my big clean shaved balls, standing up to give her a full view of my manhood and making sure that all my regular voyeurs also got a good look. She seemed to like what she saw and let me know with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. One, two, and then three fingers disappeared inside her pussy. She fingered and diddled herself, moving her fingers slowly in and out of her precious treasure hole. Her head tipped back and she thrust herself forward onto her hand as her fingers had found her sweet, swollen button.