There was a homeless man who would sit in a park and watch the ripples on the lake and contemplate his life. He was in his 40s and going nowhere. No wife, no kids, no job, and no place to live. He'd shower when he could and eat when available, but he loved to sit by the park and watch one woman in particular. He became obsessed with her. At the same time every night, she would go on a run and she would run the length of the park a few times before returning home. The homeless man would watch her and dream about what he would do to her body if ever given the chance. She always wore a small sports bra that hid her 34B breasts and small shorts that would leave half of her round, young ass cheeks in the wind for all to see. His cock would become rigid and hard each time he saw her and she was all he thought about all night long as he stroked himself to ejaculation.
He would picture her curves and imagine sucking on her tits while she rode his large cock. One day, he decided to finally act on his impulses. To act on his desires. As she ran by, he stopped her and asked if he could borrow her cellphone to make a quick call to a family member. Being as nice and helpful as she was, the young woman agreed and let him borrow her phone. He acted like he was making a call and stared into her pretty green eyes while he had a one-way conversation with himself and praying her phone didn't go off and give him away. After his "call", he handed her phone back and used this chance to touch her skin. He touched her bare, lower back by sliding his dirty hand across her spine. Her skin felt cool and softer than ever. She smiled and bowed her head as a "You're welcome" gesture which made her dark brown, shoulder length hair sway in the wind. She felt his hand caress her back and inch it's way to her ass where he gave a quick grope and getting a handful of ass. She backed away and continued on her run.
That brief touch and interaction sent waves of pleasure and precum to his cock making it stand straight up and bulge against his oily pants and stain his underwear with clear liquid. His eyes watched as she turned up a street and resumed to a walk to recover as she returned home. This time, with his cock pulsing in his pants, he couldn't resist following her home. His mind raced with thoughts of fucking her, tasting her, raping her if he wanted as long as it meant he could get a chance to fuck such a younger woman. He was homeless after all and no beautiful women wanted him or desired him. His hand was his best friend ever since day one of living alone.
He watched as she entered a small house while he stood on the sidewalk, watching. A light flicked on and it revealed her room with an open window where he could easily see her. He watched as she worked on removing her sports bra. This made him sneak closer to the window and peek inside to stalk her. His eyes widened as she lifted her sports bra up and over her head making her round, handful sized breasts bounce free. Her nipples hardened in the cool air and her perky breasts came to a rest, aimed straight at him. He slowly unzipped his fly and removed his 8.5 inch cock to begin stroking it. This was like live TV and it was tuned to the porn channel. The next article of clothing was her shorts and she bent over, her ass facing the window, and began pulling them downwards until they hit her feet, revealing her shaved, moist cunt. His eyes widened and he gasped as he saw her pink folds come into view and her perfectly round, plump ass was revealed to him.
She now stood completely naked in her room and the homeless man's cock was harder than it had ever been before. There she was, a young and beautiful woman standing naked in front of him, and his hand became invisible with how fast he stroked his cock to her body. His eyes scanned from her chest down to her pussy and back up again. He watched each time she bent over to grab something, her pussy spreading into view and her breasts would bounce with each step she took. They'd dangle with each bend and sway with each turn. His dreams paused once he saw another man enter the room. This man kissed her and spanked her naked ass and whispered something only the two of them could hear, but it made her smile and nod towards the window. Without notice, he stripped naked as well and she smiled, biting her lip as his young cock bounced into view for her, hard and dripping.
"Oh my love, you're so hard. Come here and let me relieve you of your built up seed. Come use my pussy as your cock sleeve," the woman moaned as his hands travels across her body.
"Fuck," the homeless man whispered to himself. "She's married. Well... fuck that. I'm still going to get a piece of that ass. And when I do, she'll be telling ME to use HER as my personal cum dumpster. Husband or not, I'm fucking her."
And so he watched, as the young wife got fucked by her husband. He watched as his cock slid in and out of her pussy and he could only imagine how it felt. How tight she was and what the husband felt each time his cock split her pussy apart, burying itself inside of her. He came within minutes of watching and blasted his seed across the side of the house, under the window.
"Tomorrow. Tomorrow you're mine," he grunted as he stroked the last few drops free from his softening cock.
-The next day-
