Nelson Alexander looked out the window and saw his young neighbor, Lisa, sunbathing in the backyard. She was topless but laying on her stomach so you could just see the sides of her large breasts. Her round ass was barely covered by the bikini bottom. He watched her for several minutes, ducking out of sight when she turned to look at his house.
"Did she see me?" he wondered aloud. Part of him hoped not as he didn't want to get a reputation in the neighborhood of being a creepy old man, but part of him hoped she had seen him watching her.
Lisa, who was about 22 years old, had short dark black hair and bright blue eyes with avocado green skin. She was short, only five foot tall, and pleasingly plump, at least to him. Her round ass, wide hips and ample breasts were the stuff wet dreams were made of. While he'd never seen her naked before, his imagination had filled in the details.
Lisa was a cross from a human mother and a male-equivalent member of an ancient order of aliens known as the Xiraxi. The Xiraxi were known for their healing abilities and had been lured to earth following the pandemic of 2020.
Doctors and nurses had either died off in large numbers from the deadly disease or refused to continue their work after the pandemic ended. It was a job no one was willing to do without the threat of being arrested and forced to work as a prisoner in hospitals around the world. No one could really blame them; the 2020 pandemic had been a horrible experience for them as hundreds of thousands of people died in their care and millions more had needed to be cared for and survived.
Out of desperation, an underground group of scientists, top notch negotiators and leaders from the free world worked together to search for an alien species that could be brought to earth and breed with humans to create a new group of healers. The goal was to have the new beings look human but have the alien healing skills. It took a few years to find them then come to an agreement, but by 2023 a group of Xiraxi agreed to come to earth and start a new breed of healers in exchange for a supply of garbage that was used to fuel their factories. It was a win-win for the planet's climate and ability to tend to the sick.
The crossbreeds, which were named Huliens, were not accepted by all when the project began and there were major protests but as they showed their value and the health system began to recover, the Huliens became integrated into society. Those who had strong healing powers were allowed to work in hospitals and as home health aides. Those who did not were relegated to subservient work like housekeepers, janitors, or trash collectors—other jobs humans were no longer interested in doing since the pandemic.
Lisa was born about 35 years into the program and at an early age her skills in healing were amongst the highest levels. After she graduated college, which was a requirement of the program so that she had full knowledge of human anatomy and current medical procedures, she was hired as a live-in personal nurse for his bedridden 89-year-old neighbor, Thom Smithson. That was about six months ago.
Nelson had never been jealous of another person before but they say there's a first time for everything. While Thom was pretty much dead from the neck down and had been for years, Nelson knew Thom's brain was still sharp as a tack and would be enjoying his fantasies of fucking the buxom nurse the doctor's office had hired for him.
He also knew Thom and his doctor had an understanding for what he wanted in a nurse—someone who was very skilled with the healthcare things and sexy as fuck. He'd never been particularly impressed with any of his previous nurses, which might have explained why the others hadn't lasted very long. Lisa had been the longest lasting nurse so far and it was not difficult to see why.
He tilted his head to look out the window to see if she was still there. She was, only now she was laying on her back with her eyes closed and her breasts fully exposed to the air and sun. The green skin seemed to almost sparkle in the sun's rays. He gasped loudly at the sight of them. "Oh god." His body reacted viscerally, and he was grateful that his windows were closed and she couldn't have heard him.
They were luscious with their largeness and the buoyancy of youth. The nipples were hard from the breeze blowing over them and Nelson's mind melted a little at the sight of them. It took every ounce of willpower not to bolt over the fence and bury his face between them. Instead, he slid his hand into his pants and started playing with his "lil' pepper"—the name a former boyfriend had given to his clitoris that was enlarged from the male hormone therapy he'd been on for several years.
Nelson dipped his fingers into his bonus hole to scoop up some of the juices and spread it all over the swollen nub. It wasn't the first time he had masturbated thinking about Lisa, not even the first time that day, but it had been from his imagination. Seeing her breasts—the real things—like this made it so different and it was glorious. He couldn't believe how wet he'd gotten just from seeing them.
His fingers weren't doing the job he needed done. He found the shoulder bag he carried around and dug around for a little bag tucked in one of the pockets. It held a small lipstick-sized vibrator that he carried around for "emergency" masturbation needs. He finally found it and pulled it out, hoping that the battery was still charged.
He turned it on, happy that it worked, and bumped it up to the highest level then slid it into his pants then between his lower lips. Nelson pressed it against his pepper then looked back out the window. Lisa was still laying there with her breasts on full display and she was idly running her index fingers around the nipples as she stared at his kitchen window. She knew he was watching.
Nelson blushed a deep red for having been caught but there was nothing he could do about it now. He needed to cum. There was no stopping it now. Nelson pressed the toy tightly against the swollen nub, rubbing it up and down over it as he reached under his shirt and bra to find a nipple to play with.
Lisa smiled as she slid her hand inside her bikini bottom, and he could see them moving in a small circle as she played with herself. Nelson nearly passed out as he watched. He pinched his nipple hard to see if he was dreaming and cried out—he was very much awake.
She seemed to be well aware of what was happening as she closed her eyes and humped the air as she continued to rub herself.
"Oh god ... oh god ..." he whimpered as his body exploded with a massive orgasm. He held the toy in place as he continued to watch her pleasuring herself. One orgasm wasn't going to be enough, especially since he knew he would never have this chance again. Nelson couldn't waste it on just one orgasm.
She stopped playing suddenly and stood up. He froze as he watched her stand up and pull on the robe she'd worn out to the yard. Nelson ducked out of sight and quickly put the toy away then washed his hands. He hadn't seen where she was going, and he hoped it wasn't to go inside and call the police to report him perving on her.
There was a soft knock on the back door. He stared at the door and swallowed hard. It could only be one person and he wasn't sure he was ready to be confronted for what he had done, not that she could see him touching himself but even just being caught watching was more than enough to get him into a heap of trouble.
The knock came again, more insistently.
"Just a minute," he called, cursing his voice for cracking. He smoothed his clothes out over his heavy-set body and ran his fingers through his short grey hair then cleared his throat. "Com... err ... I'm on my way."
Nelson opened the door and found Lisa standing on the porch. He'd been this close to her before but never just after he'd watched her half naked and playing with herself. "Hello, Lisa. Can I ... err ... what can ... err ... how are you?"
"I think you might already know the answer to that Mr. Alexander," she replied coyly.
"Yes, well, I might."
"May I come in? I don't have much time before Mr. Smithson's daughter will be leaving," she replied as she let the robe fall open exposing her beautiful young body. "I think you know very well why I am here."
