What I Saw From the 20th Floor

I wrote this story for the 2025 Literotica 750 Word Challenge, so believe it or not, below this line are exactly 750 words. I hope you like it.

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I sipped my beer and shook my head. It wasn't what I'd do.

I was in town for a conference, and had arrived at my apartment. Wandering over to the window, I looked out at the newish building opposite. Being an architect, I ran a critical eye over any work I saw and debated if I would have done anything different.

I didn't like that building. I was looking at 28 stories of bathrooms and bedrooms no more than 100 feet away and only blinds for privacy. That was ok, but wasting window space on a toilet was inexcusable.

Shrugging, I pulled my phone out to let Amy, my daughter, I'd arrived. It looked like each apartment was occupied, so the lack of passive privacy obviously wasn't a deterrent. "Probably a cheap AI design by a mediocre company," I muttered.

It was only 2pm, so I didn't expect a response, as Amy was at college. This was the first time we would have caught up since she moved a year ago. It was funny. At home, we didn't have a particularly strong bond, but the move had brought us closer. I was pleasantly surprised, and as Tori, my wife, had observed, Amy finally understood that I wasn't there to make her life miserable.

I picked up my beer and stood by the window, trying to figure out what shampoo each apartment dweller was using. A red flash three stories below caught my eye, and a young woman with bright blue hair and wearing a red shirt had her back against the window, writhing and hitting a guy. That had me worried, but she ducked and bolted past the end of the bed towards a door. The guy turned, his fingers moving in the universal sign of 'I'm going to tickle you', and I relaxed, then laughed as he batted away the red shirt tossed at him.

"Guess a good time is going to be had by all," I chuckled.

I turned to check my phone for messages and glanced back. The guy was standing with his back to me, bare butt being squeezed by his friend. It didn't take a lot of imagination to guess his cock was deep down Blue's throat. His hips thrust a few times before he swivelled sideways, and the girl's hands appeared on the window sill. The guy moved behind the girl, grabbed her hips and started fucking. I could imagine the moans both were making, and I so wanted to be him.

The guy was pumping the girl hard. Her head lifted, and her back arched to meet him. He slapped her arse, then pulled out. She turned, and by her bobbing head, started sucking his dick again.

"Nice work. Hope he reciprocates." Watching the occasional bit of porn is ok, but this was so much better. The unbridled joy they were displaying had me wanting to scratch my own itch. "And there you go. Nice."

The girl seductively skipped off to the bed, and threw herself backward onto it, legs apart. The guy crawled up the bed and buried his face in her pussy, giving what looked like a good tongue fucking. Frustratingly, I couldn't see the top third of the bed, so I still didn't know what the girl looked like. Her hand gently rubbed his head before moving up towards her boobs.

The guy sat up and ran his hands over her inner thighs, leaning over and kissing her knees. Suddenly, he pushed back in and her legs wrapped around him as he moved. He ground his penis in and around, then his cheeks clenched. Her legs slowly unwound and her arms wrapped around his back and they, I assume, kissed for a few minutes before he fell out of her vagina. He sat up, kissed her mound, and went into the toilet.

The girl gave her pussy a scratch, then pushed a finger inside. She looked at the goo, and called out. Her boyfriend looked over his shoulder and shook his head, then threw his hand up as she wiped the finger on the sheet. She gave him the bird, and he went back to peeing.

Blue reached for her phone and her thumbs tapped a reply to someone's message.

My phone pinged. 'Hi! Sorry, my phone was on silent. Cool, I'm next door to you studying with a friend. I'll meet you in the cafe downstairs in half an hour? BTW, I now have blue hair. Don't tell Mom.'