I had always been a shy person growing up.
When I attended college, I was always shy about the shape of my body and I wore long sleeved clothing constantly.
I never actually dated anyone and I was always fascinated by the blooming sex life that a lot of my peers were exploring. I was terrified of the idea of getting pregnant but I must admit that the idea of people knowing that I had my unprotected pussy fucked at some point turned me on. Though I never had sex, I was a furious masturbator. I broke my hymen with a small carrot the first time I really started exploring my body and ever since then it's been a regular habit of mine to have some kind of object snuggled as far as it can go in my vagina while rubbing my clit.
When I finally moved out to live in a cute apartment by myself, I finally had the freedom to walk around in the skimpiest outfit I could find without fear of a family member walking in unannounced. Every time I came home from work, I would almost immediately take off my skirt and blouse to reveal my tiny thong and a see-through bra that barely covered my nipples.
I had a nice under-curtain covering all of my windows that allowed a lot of light to enter my home without anyone being able to see me from the outside. It's only if I stood extremely close to the window that some lucky person would have a blurred view of my brown silhouette and my most private areas exposed.
I usually like to walk around in this state of dress and go through my routine of watching videos on YouTube while pumping a long, big carrot in and out of my wet pussy. I haven't gotten around to buying myself a dildo yet because I want my first experience with anything shaped like a dick to be the genuine thing itself. There's just something hot about the idea of a hot, hard dick stabbing my pussy open mercilessly and pouring out its cum into my womb.
Today is no different. I was sitting in front of my laptop in my bedroom, legs wide open over the arm rests on my chair, slowly pushing and pulling a fresh carrot in and out of my cunt. At the back of my mind I had the secret fantasy of someone watching me through my webcam without my knowledge.
My pussy became even more wet at this thought and my hand was coated in thick pussy juice, caused the carrot to move easier than before. I was planning on moving my session to the floor when I heard the sound of my neighhbour's balcony door opening.
A huge shiver went down my spine.
My neighbour and shared balconies as all of the units in our apartment complex were made up of side-to-side multistory units. There was only a thin glass screen that separated the balconies which was only allowed to open if both sides unlocked it.
The idea of the 40 year old man standing out in the balcony, just 4 feet away from my gushing pussy, was almost enough to make me cum. He wasn't exactly the most attractive man, with a large belly and hairy arms and legs from what I had seen during summer. I had heard rumours about him being into dating young girls and the sex noises that I could hear through the shared wall was an indication of his sex drive to me.
During my occasional evening masturbation, I hoped that he could hear my moaning on his side and he would wonder about what I was doing to myself to cause it. I imagined him coming through my sliding door suddenly and fucking me without my explicit consent. Then after he came in me, he'd call me a worthless whore and leave me lying there with cum seeping out of my pussy.
"Mmmm..." I moaned with a smile. I haven't heard his balcony door closing yet so I assume he's still standing outside. Quickly gathering my courage, I pull out the carrot and toss it on my desk. I want to save my orgasm for later so right now I need to put my plan in motion.
I go to put on the lightest dress that I can find, a short peach coloured dress that doesn't hug my body in any way. It was windy outside and I wanted it to blow up as soon as possible in front of Mr Baker. I wasn't wearing anything underneath the dress so hopefully he would still see my body even if it the dress stayed down.
Opening the balcony door and stepping outside, I made as if I was checking my plants along the railing. I looked over to him to give him a quick nod and I nodded back, taking a second to look at me from head to toe. I could tell that he was still looking at me when I turned away from him to bend down. I could feel my heartbeat slamming against me chest as I felt the wind blow between my legs and after a few seconds, my dress lifted up and was blown over my shoulders and head.
My entire asshole and pussy was exposed to him and my breasts hung down at the same height as my knees. I took a couple of breaths before snapping back up and tugging my dress down clumsily. Looking back to Mr Baker shyly, he was full on facing me and I knew that he had seen all my goodies. He locked eyes with me and gave me an appreciative smirk.
"Nice ass," he scoffed. "Why don't you come over here and show it to me some more?"
