He put on his black sweats and dark coat; his dark sock hat in his pocket. He slipped out the door into the dark of the warm summer night. He loved the feel of the night air as he started his night of perversion. He lit a cigarette and headed toward his usual stomping grounds. He knew where several prime targets lived. He walked past the first house, it was dark, he guessed his hot blonde bitch wasn't home. Didn't she know he would be by tonight, stupid bitch. Of course none of his 'ladies' knew he took his pleasure at their window. He walked on to his next prospect. He tried to hit about the time most people would be getting ready for bed. He knew their routines to some extent and could guess who would be getting naked and when. He saw the middle aged redheads bedroom light on; the bathroom light was still on. That meant that she was still fussing in the bath and would still be dressed waiting for him to get there. He didn't keep her waiting. He stomped out his cigarette butt and pulled on his hat. He eased into her bushes out of the light and crept to her window.
Her curtains were opened at the bottom of the window just enough to get a good eyeful of her bedroom. The bathroom light went off over his head. Hmmm, here she was, all his, here for his pleasure. Her blouse was almost unbuttoned. Her hands were at the zipper of her jeans. She eased it down. The sight of her white silk panties caused his breathing to get deep and labored. He pulled his swelling cock out of his sweatpants. This is what he lived for. She slipped her pants down and stepped out of them, she left them crumpled in the floor. Her soft white legs were gorgeous. She turned her back to him and faced the dresser; she slid her blouse down her sleek long arms. It joined the pants crumpled in the floor. The sight of the deep crease running down her back made him sigh out loud. She pulled open her usual dresser drawer and pulled out his favorite nightgown and tossed it on the bed. A short teddy that revealed almost everything. He watched her in the dresser mirror as she unhooked her bra and flung off her shoulders. She scratched and massaged the round slightly sagging globes, paying special attention between the two beauties. She studied herself in the mirror as she pulled and gently pinched her nipples. Her eyes closed and her hands began to rub her breasts in large circular strokes. She started swaying slightly as she slipped one hand down her belly and into her panties. He stroked his cock to the rhythm of her hands.
She took a deep breath and pulled her panties down. When she bent down to take them off her tits hung down and swung with her movements. The hair on her pussy gave away the fact that she dyed her hair. Oh well, he loved her anyway. She walked naked to the bed standing less than six feet from the window. She took the teddy and raised her arms over her head. He loved it when they stretched out for him like this. Her ribs were jutting out so pretty below her tits. She let the nightie slide down her arms covering her gorgeous body. It came just to the bottom of her pussy. He could tell her hair was wet, he could only imagine what treatment she would give her tender flesh when the lights were out and she was in bed. She turned on the night light by her bed and walked to the door and turned out the main light. She pulled the covers back and climbed into bed, her thighs parting to give him a nice view between her legs. Hmm, her lips were swelling and turning red, he wanted to fuck her so bad. He gritted his teeth and held his breath as he shot his sticky hot cream onto the side of her house. Over and over the waves shot up his shaft and splashed against the brick wall. Her hand was under the covers headed for her pussy when she turned out the light. The desire to fuck her died with his spilt cum. He eased out of the bushes and headed back home.
He was almost home when he saw a set of headlights turn into a familiar drive. His little school girl was just coming home. She had just graduated high school, she couldn't be much over eighteen. He had watched her for years, he knew her routine like it was his own. He thought 'what the hell' and took a turn down her street. Her curtain didn't come all the way to the side of her window, it was a sure bet he would see something here. He would have to hurry, this little bitch stripped quick. The show would be over fast. He was waiting at her window before she got to her room. Her window was open slightly and he could hear her voice as she approached her room. She was laughing with her mother about something. She got to her room and shut the door.
She threw her purse on her chair and hung her coat in the closet. Her boyfriend's letter jacket. She wore that damn thing no matter how hot it got. She had on low cut jeans and a tank top. She was out of her jeans in a flash, she didn't have on panties. She rarely wore them as far as he could tell. She was about to pull her top off when her cell phone began to ring. She took it out of her purse and answered it flopping down on the bed.
"Hello." she said.
