I recently moved to condominium complex near the community college where I teach art and art history. It's really difficult for me to tell people this story because it's still evolving and when I even type Lisa's name, I get so turned on when I remember what's happened in just the last few months. Lets see if I can recall some of the juiciest parts for you...
I'm Stacy I'm a 5ft 8" brunette with shoulder length hair, dark, olive brown skin and a firm body. Although I was born here, my dad was an American soldier in Vietnam and my mom was born in South Vietnam. I like the term Amer-Asian to describe my ethnicity and am proud that my beautiful mom told me all about my past, when I was a teenager. I've always been a creative person who enjoyed exercise and swimming and I consider myself very attractive. I have a totally natural 36C chest size and a I'm in my late thirties, that's all I'll say about my age. I've spent a lot of time in the gym during high school and like many women, discovered the intensity of another woman's touch, especially another woman's tongue on my pussy early on. So these days, I prefer to just be with women. Somehow, I've always been attracted to women who are exceptional. I have a weakness for especially big- breasted women. I'm aware that some women shun thoughts of having implanted breasts, but some like my friend Lisa, really enjoy being with others who are also well endowed with large tits. I also have been with many women who have normal breasts and love playing with women who have implants, just like many men do. I was very fortunate to be living across from this busty woman in my condo unit. But wait, I'm getting ahead of myself! So here's how it all happened...
I love my work as college instructor at a local community college. Usually I love doing the prep for my art classes at home in my kitchen. As it turns out my kitchen window looks out at the next condo's back room, which happened to be Lisa's unit. One afternoon, I observed this extremely voluptuous woman sketching another beautiful young model through my window. I soon found out the artist works out of her home as a physical trainer and paints and sketches in her spare time. Lisa must've customized the window to be larger than most to accommodate the southern exposure and let in the maximum amount of sunlight. Large shrubs blocked the view from the street, so I'm the only one who could see into her studio when she parted the curtains. Many days and some nights too, she'd leave the curtain open and I could see her manipulate these young female models as she directed them into various positions for her work. On other days, she would be helping someone work out and do fitness training and Pilates instruction. At my first glimpse of Lisa, I was hooked. I couldn't stop wanting to watch what she was doing or more precisely, what may occur. Sometimes her window curtains were drawn all day, and open in the evening. Most weekends, when I was home the most, the curtains were open she had a model she was sketching.
Lisa was in good shape. She was about 5 ft 9 and I could tell she enjoyed working out because her thighs and back were very developed, but not overly muscular. She had shoulder length blond hair with a very smooth, clean complexion. I'd guess her bust size at around a 44 triple-D, because her breasts were quite huge. The really erotic thing was that she loved pinching and tweaking her prominent nipples. They were long and a dark brown with hefty buds, which I always fantasized about sucking on. Since I was still new arrival at the condo, I was always at a loss to come up with some way of introducing myself to her so we could meet sometime, but I guessed that my obsession with being a voyeur took over and my fear of losing the view just kept me at my window watching this beautiful woman do her thing.
Many nights I'd hide behind a plant that I have on my windowsill with my lights out and just wait to see what steamy scene would unfold with this hot neighbor.
And a wonderful thing happened one night. I was home and once again took up my spying at Lisa's studio as I looked out my kitchen and caught her almost totally naked and drawing one of her models. The woman posing looked to be a hot young Latina with a beautiful face and a perfect body. I could only see the back of Lisa's luscious hot body as she manipulated this gorgeous Latina around, using gestures so she could stay behind the easel. Lisa wore a thong that eve and a black lace bra, but before long, I caught her fondling her potent tits while she drew this other hot model. She took off the bra about 15 minutes into the session and I could see they were both getting turned on to one another. As I continued to spy, I noticed the Latina was fingering her pussy which soon lead to the artist leaving the room and coming back with a double sided dildo. Soon enough they both were on the carpet, fucking each other with the dildo. I couldn't see more than the tops of their bodies as they lay there humping each other. But even though I was blocked out by furniture, my vivid imagination smelled their hot clits rubbing up against each other, while their hot pussy juices flowed around the rubber phallus.
It seemed like I was standing there for hours. Only a few minutes had gone by while I tweaked my erect nipples. I was so turned on and desperately wanted to feel Lisa's tongue lapping at my clit as I spied her fucking through my window. We still hadn't met and already fawning over her luscious body!
What's wrong with me?
I watched this obscured, hot private show until I couldn't take it any longer and had to go back to my bedroom for my own dildo and fucked myself into a good orgasm with visions of my hot neighbor fucking and sucking her gorgeous model.
Every woman knows that special place we all have where if we stimulate it just right with the correct pressure and sensitivity, we can bring on a rush of exceptional pleasure which usually lasts for a good few minutes.
Well I must have fallen asleep, and awoke suddenly to the sound of my doorbell. It was only 10pm and my dildo was still between my warm thighs. I grabbed my long robe and went to answer it to find Lisa standing right there. She was wearing tight cut off jeans with man's long sleeve shirt, which she left mostly unbuttoned. There she was with her huge mounds being held in by a bra covered only by the deep V-neck of the shirt, which barely held her giant knockers in place. I didn't even notice her holding a bottle of wine in her hand.
"Hi, I don't think we've had the pleasure of meeting yet, I'm Lisa and I'm your new neighbor, and I just wanted to introduce myself," Lisa said standing there waiting for me to stop looking at her incredible chest.
"Am I dreaming or are you actually standing in front of me?" I stammered out, not believing my eyes.
"Oh, Hi, I'm Stacy. Please come in, do want to join me in some coffee or something else?" I knew I sounded stupid, but I was almost in shock that she had taken the initiative and come to my door that evening.
"Actually, I need something. I have this bottle of wine someone gave me and lost my corkscrew, I usually don't drink much these days... trying to cut back on the extra carbs, but I 'd love to share it if we can open it?
"Sure," I said, as I went into my kitchen for the corkscrew. I handed it to her and she went about opening it and I supplied two wine glasses and we sat back in my living room and shared talked for a bit.
After we chatted for a few minutes, we found out we had many mutual interests in art. I also discovered how uninhibited Lisa seemed when she talked about her body. Those knockers were so nice to admire, I could hardly keep my eyes off of them! Lisa told me about her new business working out of her home doing fitness training with only women. She apparently had made enough money to be very selective on whom her clients were.
She admitted that she was having a tough time finding the right type of models to pose for her. Lisa admitted to me that
she preferred busty women who were okay with doing erotic poses.
"You know Stacy, I caught you looking out my window more than once. I'm sure, just the way you've been looking at me, you've been enjoying yourself too. So why don't you pose for me with that hot body? We could even take turns posing tonight if you're a bit nervous about it, I'd love you to sketch me too!"
"I, I, don't know how I could say no that!"
"Lisa looked at me pensively and smiled. She made me wet to just to look at her hot body. I was so flattered that she wanted me to pose for her too! I was almost sure she'd just had sex, I could still smell the unmistakable scent of a woman's pussy on her breath, which titillated me even more. It was really interesting that Lisa picked up that I was nervous. I was! I hadn't been with a woman as voluptuous as she in my life!
"I've noticed you like placing your models in very alluring positions," I stammered out, as we sipped our wine.
"Yes, I do enjoy sketching women, and I haven't had the opportunity to do any Asian women with such beautiful features, like you have!"
