Breaking the neighbor's cherry
Every day, just before 1 p.m., I placed my binoculars on a camouflaged tripod, focused on the bedroom window of an apartment in a nearby building.
In an immutable ritual, the girl comes home. Tall, pretty, dark hair down to her shoulders, around 20 years old. Her father is lying in bed, reading a book. Sometimes, he caresses a little the cock over his clothes, which is in a big hard-on, as I could tell by the volume in the fabric.
The young woman enters the room, he sits on the edge of the bed. She walks up in front of him, lifts her skirt up to her waist.
He pulls down her panties, puts his face between her legs, and sticks his tongue in the small mass of black hair all the way to her pussy.
He pulls his cock out of his pants and starts jerking off. Strokes his hard cock while licking, kissing and sucking her daughter's pussy. He does it with greed, eagerness, haste, eats, with his mouth, her pussy, licking it in a hallucinated way.
It lasts for a while until he reaches the pinnacle of the hand job, tenses his body, screams and cums. It releases the pent-up charge of semen in a strong shot that shoots its cum high and far.
He goes to the bathroom to clean himself up, the girl pulls her panties up, putting them back in place, and leaves the room.
Excited, I masturbated too. It was my daily erotic routine.
One afternoon I saw the girl at the supermarket. She was crouched down, picking something from the lowest shelf. Her knees wide apart, I could fully and good see her panties.
I approached her smiling, and said "hi", she replied the same. I bent down in front of her, and we talked, she didn't care because she had her legs open, giving me an erotic and sensual spectacle of her intimacy.
To please her, I offered her an ice cream, which we consumed while chatting in a friendly way. And invited her to my apartment. We went, walking down the street, three quarters. She said her name, abbreviated Tess; I said mine, Billy.
In the living room, we hugged and kissed, wrapping our tongues. Hot, sensual kiss, her body pressing mine. I squeezed her breasts, medium-sized, hard, over the clothes.
I took off her t-shirt, leaving only her white bra on top.
I knelt down in front of her and as if in a lesson well learned, without me having to ask, she lifted her skirt completely.
And quickly lowered her white panties to her knees and saw, enchanted, before me, what I had been wanting for so long. The magnificent pussy with the black hair on top that I watched her dad suck. A delicious, beautiful sex, with a subtle aroma, smell of woman's sex wrapping around my nostrils, intoxicating my senses.
I'm already horny.
I did what I knew she likes and that saw her father practice on her daily, shoving my mouth into her delicious and warm little pussy.
I reached for the slit between her legs, lips full, joined. Reached her clitoris, which I licked vigorously. Tess kept her eyes closed and tensed her body, moaning nonstop.
Her sounds, moans, intimate smells, pussy heat, very thin vaginal fluids, the taste of the clitoris in my mouth, fundamental details that I didn't understand when I spied on her with the binoculars, were now there available to me.
Tess is a beautiful girl and had a delicious pussy, which I was licking up and down, and she was cumming in my mouth.
I was 25 years old, with a satisfying single sex life, including with call girls, and had never sucked a pussy. It was too good. Tess's cunt was in my mouth, me kissing her and sticking my tongue, her cumming in my mouth.
I loved it. Enjoyed and felt too much pleasure sucking that young, small, delicious slit. An intoxicating pleasure.
That certainly I wouldn't stop having it with my girlfriends anymore.
