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Chapter One

David Parker moved in next door a little over a year ago and quickly became friends with my parents. David is forty-two-years old, making him three years their junior, and the three of them spend a few nights each week playing cards or sitting on the patio talking and watching the sun go down. Since he ‘s been divorced for ten years mom is always trying to set him up with one of her friends, but it never works out.

I heard her ask dad one night if he thought that David is gay since he doesn’t seem to show much interest in the women she hooks him up with. Dad reminded her that David’s divorce was a disaster and he most likely has enough painful memories to last a lifetime and doesn’t want back into what he probably thinks of as a bad situation.

I was eighteen and just fresh out of high school when David moved in next door. Even though I was ‘of legal age’ and could legally have sex, he didn’t seem all that interested in me, either. I’ll admit that I’m not a glamour girl but I’m not that bad looking, so I was also wondering if he was gay. When I go to the mall, I see a lot of older men copping looks at me, and I was a little confused as to why David seemed so disinterested in me.

I didn’t really care, though, and our neighbor’s sexual preference wasn’t a big deal. He was more than twenty years older than me and older guys have never excited me that much. I mean David is a nice looking man with the rugged good looks of a man who works outside a lot. He owns a successful contracting business building new homes and spends hours in the sun. Still, I had a thing about age and didn’t want a man older than twenty. Maybe older men just intimidated me, I don’t know.

Then, one night while I was undressing I noticed a tiny wink of light coming from behind one window in David’s house that looks into my bedroom. I was down to my bra and panties when I saw the tiny pinpoint of light and, at the time, I wasn’t really sure I saw anything. I thought maybe it was just a trick of the light or something. But a thread of suspicion crept into my head and I grabbed the nightshirt I intended to wear and hurried to the hall bathroom.

I left the light off in the bathroom, which is next door to my room, and looked out the window at the room in David’s house where I thought I had seen the light. After a few minutes I began to wonder if my mind was playing tricks on me because I didn’t see anything suspicious. Then, just as I was about to leave the bathroom window, I saw it again. A small, soft orange glow – someone was smoking a cigarette while looking into my room!

I backed away from the window slowly and sat down on the toilet. My mind reeled with the realization that our neighbor was sitting in a dark room of his house and staring into my bedroom. I wondered: How long has he been doing this? I was so stunned with the impact of what I had just learned that I could barely think straight. It was the most incredible and bazaar thing that had ever happened to me.

Then the shock turned to anger and disgust. I couldn’t believe that an older man – our next door neighbor – had been sitting in a dark room of his house, watching me undress. And that was precisely what David had been doing. All this time I had wondered, just as mom had, if he was gay. Well, that problem was obviously settled. I was about to call mom and dad into the bathroom and tell them what I had seen, let them set Mr. David Parker straight in a hurry. But, as I removed my bra and pulled on the long tee shirt I use as a nightshirt, I remembered that dad always warned me about acting impulsively in any bad situation, and I decided to think about it for a few days before acting on it. Sometimes acting rashly can cause more harm than good.

I turned off the light when I got back to my bedroom and crawled into bed. I knew that David couldn’t see into the room with the light out but I saw the telltale wink of a cigarette for a few more minutes, then nothing else. He had obviously gone to bed himself. And, in a few more minutes I was sound asleep.

I couldn’t get it out of my mind over the next two days and every time I entered my room, especially after dark, I would wonder if David was at his window watching me. Both nights at ten o’clock, when I normally undressed for my evening shower, I surreptitiously glanced at the window and saw the orange light of a cigarette. He was there watching me.

Before I saw the cigarette light the first time the most David had seen, depending on how long he’d been watching, would have been my small tits. Since I sleep with my panties on I know he never saw my pussy. Now, though, I had started undressing for bed with the light off or in the bathroom where he couldn’t see me. But he was still there both nights, maybe thinking or hoping that I would let my guard down.

By the third day I began to wonder if there wasn’t a little of the voyeur in me because suddenly about ten o’clock that morning I began to get aroused by the thought that a man had been staring at me at night while I undressed in my bedroom. I have no idea why it aroused me to know that David sat alone in the dark looking into my bedroom window at me, but I felt my pussy dampen at the thought. The rest of the day was tough because I kept thinking of him watching me and by that evening I was so turned on that I couldn’t wait until time to get ready for bed.

I was nervous when I walked into my bedroom at ten. I didn’t turn out the light and my whole body trembled with excitement as I slowly walked to the foot of my bed. I had never done anything so brazen as to expose myself to a man like this before and I was just a little anxious. I wasn’t even sure if I would go through with it until suddenly I found myself shrugging out of my shirt.

I could feel my face becoming hot with embarrassment as I dropped the shirt onto the floor at my feet and sat down on the foot of my bed facing the window. I sucked in a deep breath and pushed my jeans down while I kept my eyes averted from the window. I wanted to make it look as innocent as possible so he wouldn’t know that I was aware he was watching.

The jeans went into the same pile as the shirt, followed by a pair of sexy thong panties. I know David got a decent shot of my shaved pussy because at one point my legs were spread as I removed the slinky thong. About twenty feet separate the two houses and I don’t know if he could tell that I was aroused but my pussy was gushing and my thighs were glistening with my juices. My nipples, which are fat and dark, were hard by this time and I could hardly breathe from the new and sensual feelings.

I stood and quickly walked around the bed so that my small ass faced the window, shrugged into a robe and gathered my nightclothes before hurrying to the bathroom. My head buzzed with what I had just done while I sat on the edge of the tub and ran a bath of hot water. My face still burned with embarrassment but the breathtaking sensation of doing something so naughty had aroused me so that there was a puddle of my juices on the edge of the tub where I sat.

I turned off the water and slipped into the tub, sinking slowly into the warm embrace of the water. Steam rose and gathered around me as I leaned back and raised my knees. Without thinking about it I slipped my right hand between my legs and lightly traced my lips, gasping with delight at the old familiar sensation. Slowly, while I lay soaking in the hot water, I touched my pussy, caressing and rubbing my clit and sex-swollen lips until a small groan of pleasure escaped my mouth.

With the sensation of exposing myself to David still fresh in my mind, I slipped a finger, then another inside of me while I continued to rub my clit. It didn’t take long before I pushed my feet against the end of the tub and raised my pussy into the air as I brought myself close to a mind-numbing orgasm. Then, just as all my thoughts seemed to do lately, the sudden realization that David had been aware that I knew he was watching came to mind and I exploded violently into orgasm. My legs trembled, my pussy quivered with the release of unbridled desires and I bit my bottom lip to keep from screaming.

I lay for a long while in the hot water before I was able to finally finish bathing. Later, as I lay in bed staring through the window at where David had sat in the anonymity of a dark room watching me undress, I thought about what I had done. I had never been into voyeurism or exhibitionism but tonight was the most exhilarating experience of my life. And I found, even though I had felt a little awkward at the time, that I liked it.

Chapter Two

Exposing myself to my neighbor became easier with time. It was like a kid learning to lie; the first few times are hard but it gets easier every time he tells a falsehood. Over the next few nights I became less inhibited, less awkward each time I took my clothes off for David. I began to wonder if he stroked his cock while he watched me undress and if he came while he watched me.

By the forth day after my first “exhibition” I was on fire. I went through the day looking at the clock and wishing the hands would move faster. I wanted time to hurry so that I could undress for David again. I was becoming shamelessly uninhibited and out of control. I didn’t know what was happening to me but it was so intoxicating that my brain felt dazed as I went through the day wishing for the time to pass quickly.

By ten o’clock my pussy was sopping wet as I hurried to my bedroom. My parents had just gone to bed and I wasted no time taking off my clothes. I had become bolder and I felt nothing but the need to show my nude young body to my older neighbor. I stripped down quickly, standing close to the window and looking toward where I knew David would be sitting and watching me.

This time was much different than the others. As I stood at the window I began caressing my thighs, my tummy and my small tits. I had not done that before for David but I wanted to now. Before, the most I had done was undress and parade around the room while he looked at me, then to the bathroom for a long hot soak in the tub and a mind-numbing orgasm.

I looked directly at David’s darkened window while I pinched and pulled my nipples. The thought that I was being a slut only encouraged me and made me hotter. I raised one foot to the windowsill and spread my legs wide, then spread my slippery wet pussy lips with two fingers while I rocked my hips forward so that he could easily see the young, pink meat of my cunt.

I was wet. My juices coated the inside of my thighs and I hoped he could see that I was aroused from where he sat. I pushed a finger, then two inside my little fuck hole and began pumping while I rubbed my clit with the middle finger of my right hand. I was breathing hard, my pulse was quick and my legs trembled with uncontrolled desire. This was so hot!

While I stared forward at the dark window I started rocking my hips, humping my fingers with an eager craving to exhibit myself to this older man. My fingers were wet and slippery with my juices as I continued to toy with my burning pussy. I could hear tiny mewling sounds coming from my mouth and wished he could hear them too. I wanted David to know how hot and aroused I was standing naked in front of my window and fucking my fingers while he watched.

It was so inebriating to expose myself to a man, to show him my naked body while I masturbated. A few weeks ago something like this would have disgusted me but tonight I was filled with a white-hot desire that was controlling me in a way that I had never known before.

My fingers became a blur. I was close to orgasm and the knowledge that David would see me cum, see my face twist into an expression of utter lust and desire made my legs weak. I wanted him to see me cum; the delightfully shameless performance of masturbating for a man this way, especially since I couldn’t see him, nearly drove me insane. Then, all at once, my orgasm was on me and my legs nearly gave out.

I began to shudder. My hips became jerky as my orgasm ripped wonderfully through my loins. With my light on I could see my reflection in the glass, see the distorted look of lust on my face and the way my mouth opened and closed as I whispered his name while I came hard for him. I stepped back on weak, shaky legs and collapsed onto my bed. My pussy, thighs and hands were coated with my juices and cum as I lay gasping for breath. In a few moments, as I lay on the bed, my pussy quivering with the most breathtaking climax ever, I fell asleep.

Chapter Three

I woke up around three. The bedroom light was still on and I lay curled on the bed, still naked from the exhibition I had given David earlier. I glanced at the window but with the light on it was impossible to tell if my neighbor was sitting in his room staring at me. I doubted it, though, since it was so late, but that made little difference. Just thinking of the shameless display of last night, masturbating and bringing myself to a breathtaking orgasm for an older man while he watched quickened my pulse.

I could feel my pussy becoming wet again as I lay in bed with the images fresh in my head. I could see my face, wild and twisted with desire as I looked toward where I knew David was sitting. The past several days had become so unbelievably erotic and I realized I was losing control of myself. It was amazing how much I enjoyed the blatant display of being a slut to a man who hadn’t even touched me sexually. And the images in my head were fueling my lust again.

I swung my feet onto the floor and grabbed a clean pair of panties and a nightshirt, then slowly walked to the door. Even though I was sure David was asleep, it brought out the new sensation of being a slut for an older man as I paraded my naked young body around the room. At the door I bent over for at least two minutes and spread my ass cheeks. I don’t know why I did that because I’ve never been into anal but I wanted him to see my tight little hole just in case he was looking.

Again, as I lay in a tub of hot water, I loved my pussy while I thought about my next door neighbor. It was then that I realized I was beginning to want him as a lover. Actually, the idea had been there – especially the night before while I stood with my pussy only a few inches from the window – for the past week. Now, as I lightly caressed my wet lips and gently flicked my clit with a middle finger, the overriding passion in my head was impaling my cunt on David’s cock.

I wanted my toy, the long black one that has a big, bulbous cock head, but I was too far gone to leave the tub, dry off and go to my bedroom. I needed something now – I needed desperately to have something hard and thick inside of me if I couldn’t have my older neighbor’s cock. I searched the bathroom, my eyes wild with unrestrained desire and settled on a round glass bottle of cologne that belongs to my dad. It’s a replica of a submarine, about eight inches long and fairly thick, with a nice blunt end. I scrambled from the tub and grabbed the glass submarine as small whimpering sounds came from my mouth.

I frantically rubbed the blunt end up and down my wet, slippery gash, lubricating it with my juices before pressing it to my fuck hole. My hands trembled while I pushed and a tiny groan of pleasure came from my lips as I felt it begin to sink into me. I was nearly feverish with unbridled passion as my lips began to expand to accommodate the thick, round girth of the miniature glass sub.

“Oh, David!” I hissed quietly through clenched teeth. “Your big cock feels so good!”

And I could hear his voice in my head. “You like that, Aubrey?”

“Fuck, yes!”

“Then, take it all the way in!”

I groaned and pushed my new fuck toy further into my pussy, then slowly pulled it back out. I pushed it back in and cried out softly. The feeling of spreading my lips again was intoxicating and I couldn’t get enough. I stood in front of the counter, with my long, slender legs spread wide and glanced into the mirror. Normally I would have been shocked; my short, dark hair was disheveled, my eyes wide and staring and I resembled a crazy woman who has lost all sense of who she is. For the most part, that was exactly who I had become. And I didn’t care.

I stared at my face in the mirror. I recognized the look as the same one I had worn last night when I caught my reflection in the window pane. This was the look that David had seen; this was how I looked when I was on fire and out of control with unrestrained lust. I liked it! At that moment I wanted to be filled with his cock and staring boldly into his eyes while he looked into my face. I wanted him to see the lustful expression I was looking at in the mirror.

“Oh, David…”

My voice was a small, soft whisper as I began to pound my cunt with the glass submarine. I closed my eyes and imagined that my neighbor was in me, piercing my blazing pussy with his hard manhood. In and out I sent the glass decanter, it’s bulbous end pushing into me and withdrawing in such a breathtaking way. My legs began to tremble and I could hardly breathe as my orgasm built to a powerful peak before it finally exploded deep within me.

I sank to the floor on my knees and held the glass submarine deep inside of me while my orgasm continued to hold me in its powerful grip. My pussy quivered violently, my whole body trembled and I had to struggle not to scream. It was probably the fiercest orgasm I had ever experienced. Several long minutes passed before I could finally move and sink slowly back into a tub of water that had grown tepid.

Chapter Four

I didn’t understand what was happening to me. Never in my life had I been so out of control, so indifferent to everything around me but the need to quench the sudden overwhelming desires that threatened to overcome me. It was so crazy. What started out as harmless exhibitionism that embarrassed me so much in the beginning, was now taking control of me. I couldn’t get enough of standing in front of my bedroom window and exposing myself to a man – an older man, at that – and letting him devour my naked body with his eyes while I shamelessly masturbated for him.

David was older, considerably older than me, and that age gap had never been a turn on for me. Older men, even when they looked as handsome as David, had never done anything sexually for me. But, now, I wanted him. I wanted to feel him deep inside of me, fucking my cunt with hard even thrusts and taking me to levels of passion I had only dreamed of before.

In the space of a few weeks I had become a wanton slut craving a man who sat in the dark watching me make love to myself. I can’t even describe how it made me feel to show myself to him this way, to spread my naked legs and masturbate while he watched. I was becoming obsessed with putting my naked body on display for an older man so much that it was all I could think of during the day.

The day after I discovered how nice daddy’s cologne decanter could feel to my burning cunt I walked around the house aimlessly, again willing the time forward. The nightly routine of exposing myself audaciously to David was becoming a drug and I couldn’t get enough. The memory of the night before, standing in front of the window and masturbating for my neighbor, was so vivid and erotic in my mind that I had to masturbate twice.

That night when 10:00 finally came I walked into my room on legs that trembled so much I could barely walk. But the trembling didn’t come from awkwardness or anxiety as it did the first few times. This time I trembled because of a powerful urge to do what I was beginning to enjoy so much that I couldn’t seem to get enough. It was then that I realized I was losing touch with reality, yet is didn’t seem to matter.

I walked to the window and stared. Because my light was on it took a few minutes for my eyes to adjust but I finally saw the small wink of a cigarette being drawn on. With a harsh cry of delight I began to undress. My lover, as I had started thinking of David, was waiting and I wanted so badly to please him. I wanted to take my clothes off so he could look at my naked body. My fingers fumbled with buttons and zippers as I frantically undressed. I knew I probably looked like a mad woman as I undressed, nearly ripping my clothes from my body in a hurry to be naked.

I was gasping for breath when I finally kicked my thong to one side and pressed against the window. My pussy was sopping wet and I reached for the black dildo I had laid on the windowsill. A loud gasp of pleasure escaped my lips when I pushed and felt the black rubber head penetrate deep into me. Slowly, as I stared into the black void to where I had seen the flare of David’s burning cigarette, I fucked my cunt with my toy. Tiny mewling sounds came from my mouth and I could once again see the twisted look of unbridled lust in the reflection of the window.

Suddenly, a light came on in David’s house and I froze. It was so inexplicable that I just stood there with four inches of the dildo still inside of me looking at David. He was sitting in a chair as I had imagined days ago and facing me. He was also completely naked! His legs were spread and my eyes were immediately drawn to his cock. It was huge! There was a bend in his shaft that made it resemble a scimitar and the bulbous head looked bigger than the head on my black dildo.

My cell phone rang and I raised my eyes to his face. David, still staring directly at me, held a cordless phone to one ear. I looked at my cell, knowing who was on the other end. It seemed like the air in my chest had expanded as I reached for my cell phone with a trembling hand.

“Do you like my cock, Aubrey?” he asked softly when I answered.

I closed my eyes and simply nodded.

“Would you rather have it in your pussy instead of the dildo?”

“Yes…” I managed to say in a voice that was so soft I was afraid he couldn’t hear me.

“Tell me you want my cock, Aubrey.”

“I…I…want your cock,” I stammered.

“Beg me for my cock.”

“Please, David!” I cried softly. “Please give me your cock!”

“You’re a whore, aren’t you, baby?” he asked. “You’re a slut.”

“Yes!”

“Say it.”

“I’m a whore, David. I’m a slut!”

I couldn’t believe I was saying these things, humiliating and debasing myself to a man this way. But I wanted to do it. For some inexplicable reason it fueled my desires to admit that I was a slut and a whore to David. Standing naked in front of my window, looking across into his room at his huge cock, I wanted to do anything to please him.

“I want you to come over hear, Aubrey,” he said softly. “Don’t put on any clothes. Just leave through the front door and walk to my front door, let yourself in and come back to my room.”

“But, David, I can’t walk across our yards naked,” I complained. “The neighbors – ”

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

I nodded. I wanted him to fuck me so bad. I wanted to feel that monster deep inside of my pussy, pounding me, filling me with its huge size. I stared across into his room at his huge manhood, my eyes wide with desire.

“Then, do as I told you to.”

I turned off the cell phone and left my room. I stood in the hall and looked toward my parents’ room afraid to go any further but wanting to do as David had told me. The thought of walking out the front door without any clothes on and across the yard to David’s house was so deliciously naughty that my legs trembled with desire. I could feel my pussy dripping as I walked through the front room to the door.

The air outside was cool on my wet pussy and thighs and I stood in the darkness of the front porch for a moment looking up and down the street. I sucked in a deep breath and stepped off the porch. As I walked slowly across the yard toward David’s house I could see that the lights were still on in some of the houses across the street but I kept walking. For some reason I couldn’t identify I didn’t hurry. I walked slowly, savoring the rush of this new sensation of exposing my naked body in public. Even if it was a little after 10:30 it still felt wicked and I liked it.

His front door was open and I stepped inside and walked down the hall to the room I knew he would be in. When I stopped in the doorway, David was still sitting in the desk chair. He swiveled around and I gasped loudly. His cock looked even bigger now that I was closer.

“You like it?”

“Yes,” I nodded.

“Come here, baby.”

I walked across the room to where David sat and knelt between his legs. Instinctively, I knew what he wanted without asking or having to think about it. I took his monster cock in one hand and stared it. It was so sleek, so big and throbbing in my hand that all I could do was stare. I loved it! Never had I known any guy with a cock so big and I wanted desperately to make love to it for hours.

I leaned forward and pressed my lips to the base of his cock and kissed it lightly, then began trailing the wet, pink tip of my tongue slowly up along the underside of his thick shaft. David gasped softly. I licked his shaft and teased the large head, licking and tasting his pre cum before finally opening my mouth and taking him in me.

My lips felt stretched to the limit as I slowly took the big bulbous head in. His hands were on my head, his fingers combing through my dark hair as I slowly lowered my face until I started gagging. I held my head still for a moment longer, as long as I could, and then pulled back. I fucked David’s cock this way several times, eliciting loud groans of pleasure from him.

“Such a good little cock sucker,” he murmured softy.

“You like that?” I asked taking his cock from my mouth.

“Oh, yeah, baby.”

“Have you been thinking of fucking me since I started exposing myself to you?”

“Every night, Aubrey.” He pulled my face back to his cock and I felt the head press against my lips. “And tonight I’m going to fuck you long and hard!”

“MMMMM!”

I took the head of his cock back into my mouth and began sucking furiously while I wrapped the fingers of one hand around his fat shaft and pumped it. I massaged and fondled his cum-filled balls with the other hand while he arched his back slightly. David was so huge in my mouth, and the awareness of having such an enormous cock in my mouth was breathtaking.

I knew after several minutes that he was more than just aroused. He was out of control as I had been for days. His hands grabbed my head and he began pumping his cock in and out of my furiously sucking mouth. He was so big; my lips were stretched so wide, that it was almost an incredible feat that he was actually inside my mouth.

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum!”

My pulse quickened and I felt a shudder of delight run through my pussy. I wanted his seed in me! I wanted to taste this older man’s hot cum in my mouth, and then swallow it into my tummy while he watched. I was going crazy with desire for him and I wanted to do anything to please him. Never had any man affected me this way before. I felt like such a slut kneeling between an older man’s legs while he fucked my mouth with his hard cock.

David tensed suddenly and a second later he exploded inside my mouth, filling me with the most delicious cum I had ever tasted. Ropes of thick, scalding seed shot into me and I took every drop before he finally pulled his manhood from my cum-filled mouth. I looked up at David, something I’ve never done before, and opened my mouth wide. His eyes locked onto me and, while he watched, I swallowed every drop if his seed.

“I’ve never had a blow job like that,” he grinned.

“I’ve never sucked a cock as big as yours,” I giggled as I licked a drop of cum from the big purple head.

“You have no idea how sexy you look with your lips stretched around a cock.”

“I’m glad you liked it.”

David led me to his bed and I crawled onto it, and then rolled onto my back as he spread my legs wide. He knelt on the bed holding my feet in his hands as he stared at my bald cunt. I could see a bright gleam of lust in his eyes as he stared at me. Before David I wasn’t comfortable with a guy looking at my pussy but in just a few weeks I had dropped so many inhibitions that I welcomed this man’s attention. Watching him stare at my cunt with so much eager desire in his eyes was exhilarating and I could feel my pulse racing.

I gasped with surprise when David suddenly sucked one of my big toes into his mouth. For the next several minutes he made love to my feet, sucking my toes, licking and kissing the pink soles of my feet while I watched. The way his tongue swirled and caressed my feet was breathtaking and his lips on my soles drove me mad with desire.

He worked his way slowly up my legs, kissing and licking them until he finally got to my pussy. Again he stared at my pussy without touching, his eyes drinking in every detail while I lay waiting for him to press his lips to my slippery wet gash. I was so aroused I could hardly breathe. David was driving me crazy and I wanted to scream at him to eat my pussy.

Suddenly, he began to lick the smooth skin of my puffy mound, his tongue gliding lightly over it and sending tremors of blistering delight deep into me. I cried out softly and began kneading my small tits, working them roughly with my hands, pinching and pulling my hard, fat nipples while I watched through lust-crazed eyes. David’s tongue was setting me on fire.

“Eat me, David!” I cried out.

“You like that, baby?”

“Yes! Oh, fuck, I love it! Make me cum!”

He consumed me with his tongue and lips. I began rocking my hips, fucking his willing mouth, thrusting myself against him with an animal-like intensity. I screamed when he flicked my clit with his tongue, then sucked it between his lips and loved it. He pushed a fat finger deep into my fuck hole, then another and began pumping me hard and fast while I whimpered with unrestrained delight.

I was losing it. I could feel my orgasm quickly approaching as he continued to devour my cunt. I grabbed his head and held him while I rubbed my pussy on his mouth. I turned my head and looked into the dresser mirror and saw my reflection; the same twisted look of lust on my face that I had seen in the mirror and the reflection in the window, and I lost it. I saw my face at the instant I screamed when I finally succumbed to the powerful orgasm that suddenly ripped through me.

My orgasm took control of me in such a delicious way that I was sorry when it finally subsided. I lay gasping for breath while David scooted up beside me. I rolled onto my side and he pulled me into a tight embrace, his hands caressing my back and ass cheeks. When he pressed his lips to mine I parted my lips and gladly took his tongue into my mouth. We kissed with uninhibited passion, our bodies twisting delightfully together, our hands caressing and exploring.

“How long have you been watching through my window?” I asked with a playful smile.

“Since right after I moved in,” he answered. “You never lower your blinds and I couldn’t help it. You are very sexy to look at.”

“Thank you.”

“You’ve really been putting on a show the past few weeks.”

I grinned. I told him about seeing the glow of his cigarette that one night and how knowing that a man was watching me undress at night eventually got me so hot that I had to put on a show for him. I told him about masturbating in the tub at night and how it made me feel to masturbate in front of him.

“You made me cum hard when I watched you masturbate at your window,” he admitted in a voice filled with lust.

“Yeah, well, you’ve done the same for me just knowing that you were watching me.”

“Did you like walking over here naked tonight?”

“I smiled. “I loved it!”

His left hand had been lightly caressing my ass as we talked. The tips of his fingers sent delightful shudders through me each time he ran them slowly along my crack. I had my right leg over his and he suddenly reached down and dipped a finger, then a second into my cunt. I groaned loudly. Then, slowly, he ran his fingers back up my crack between my cheeks and began to toy with my tight asshole. No one had touched my asshole before and the feeling was delicious.

Then, without warning, David pushed one finger slowly into my ass. I sucked in a sharp breath of air and felt my eyes widen as his finger disappeared inside of me. His eyes were on mine, watching me as he slowly finger-fucked my ass. David twisted his fat finger, expanding my hole, making it bigger with each spiral-like movement in me. In and out he slowly fucked my tight asshole while I lay staring into his eyes.

“You like that?” he asked softly.

I nodded and swallowed hard.

“You have such a tight little shit hole.”

“Oh, David…”

“Do you want me to stop, Aubrey?”

“No! Oh, fuck, no!”

His finger hurt my ass a little, but in some perverse way that I can’t even define, I liked it. I liked his fat finger violating my ass, slowly pumping in and out of me. I took his face in my hands and kissed him hard. When David pushed his tongue into my mouth I started sucking on it while I stared deep into his eyes. All at once, without a word, my older lover pushed a second finger into my ass and I cried out sharply.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!”

“Such a tight little asshole.”

“Oh, David!”

I reached between his legs and found his cock. He was hard again and I wrapped my fingers around the fat shaft and began to jack him off. He arched his back a little and we lay together, David pumping my ass with his fat fingers, me jacking his monster cock. His lips were all over my face, kissing me, his tongue licking and tasting my cheeks, lips eyes and nose.

“Fuck me, David! Shove your big dick in my cunt!”

“Roll over,” he gasped. “I want to fuck your cunt from behind!”

I was hot. Tiny mewling sounds of desire came from my mouth as I frantically rolled over and pushed my ass into the air. I rested my face on the pillow as David got into position behind me. I felt his cock head rubbing up and down between my slippery wet lips, greasing the large head with my juices. I had never had a cock as large as his in me and I was anticipating the feel of him pushing deep into me.

Then, I felt him. Oh, fuck, he was huge! It felt like my pussy was splitting apart as he pushed slowly into my wet, cock-hungry pussy. His strong hands were on my hips, pulling me back to him as he pushed his cock into me. Finally, David’s cock was deep inside of me as he began to thrust in and out, long and hard, with my pussy gripping him tightly. . “So good…” I mumbled softly.

“You like my fat cock in your tight little cunt?”

“I love it!”

“I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first day I saw you.”

“You like fucking little girls like me?” I gasped.

“Oh, yeah!”

David slid both hands under me and grasped my tits, squeezing them hard. His fingers pinched and pulled my fat nipples and the pain only seemed to fuel my lust. I moaned long and hard as he savagely toyed with my tits and fucked me with his hard, fat monster cock. I was delirious with desire and I didn’t want it to end. I wanted to stay just as I was with my older lover fucking me from behind, stretching my cunt with his fat meat.

David cupped a hand over my mound and I gasped as he began playing with my clit. He rolled his finger around it in tiny little circles while his cock continued to pound my fuck hole. I began to talk dirty to him, telling him how good his big dick felt inside of me, begging him to fuck me and make me feel it. I could hear the level of his lust in the harsh, ragged sound of his breathing.

Suddenly, David pulled his cock from my pussy. My eyes, which had been closed, opened wide and I started to plead with him to put his cock back in me. I didn’t want his cock anywhere but in my pussy, fucking me with hard, fast strokes while his fingers toyed with my sex-swollen clit. Then, I felt something I hadn’t felt before and at first I was a little confused. Alarm bells went off in my head but it was too late.

I screamed when David’s massive cock head began to penetrate my ass, it’s huge girth expanding my virgin anal ring beyond belief. I tried to crawl away but he held my hips tightly with his strong hands. It hurt. Oh, fuck, it hurt. The pain was incredible, more so than when I lost my virginity. I held my breath and gritted my teeth as his fat meat continued to push into me with agonizing slowness. I don’t know how long it took but suddenly I was aware that he had stopped.

“I’m inside, Aubrey,” he said softly. “It’ll be ok in a minute.”

“It hurts, David,” I gasped.

“The pain will go away. Trust me.”

“Please…pull it out,” I pleaded.

“I can’t, baby.” I heard the unmistakable sound of desire in his voice and I knew he wouldn’t pull his cock out of me. “I have to fuck your tight little ass.”

Slowly, he pulled back until only the head was inside of me, and then pushed back into me. David began to fuck my ass with slow thrusts, rocking his hips gently as I continued to grit my teeth. His cock felt as huge as the big end of a baseball bat and all I wanted at that moment was for him to hurry and cum in me, so he would pull his monster meat out of my ravaged ass.

Then, suddenly, the pain began to ease and I opened my eyes. I couldn’t believe it. Not only had much of the pain faded away but also I was actually beginning to enjoy it. The feeling of being filled with so much cock, having it deep in my ass was a new sensation. I found myself pushing back at David, wanting desperately to have my ass impaled on his cock.

“You feeling better?” he asked.

“Yes!”

“You like having my cock in your ass?”

“Fuck, yes!” I hissed. “Fuck my tight shithole, baby!”

“You want me to fuck it harder?” His voice was thick with lust as he continued to slowly fuck my ass.

“Yes! Oh, baby, fuck my ass! Fuck it hard and fast! Make me feel it!”

I couldn’t believe those words had come from my mouth. I was so turned on that I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted the feeling of David in me to go on forever. I reached a hand between my legs and began to rub my clit furiously, tiny gasps of delight coming from my mouth as I reveled in the new feeling of being fucked in the ass. I knew then that I would never be able to fuck a man again without having him in my ass at least once.

David tensed suddenly and I felt his cock explode deep inside my ass. Feeling him cum in my ass, knowing that he was in a place that I would never have considered letting a man fuck me, triggered my own orgasm and I cried out his name. Wave after wave of the most delicious orgasm washed over me and sent delightful tremors of pleasure deep into my tummy. We stayed in that position for a long while before David finally collapsed onto the bed beside me.

It was the most breathtaking experience of my life. I had never made love so intensely, so savagely in my life, yet I had loved every minute of it. At one time, the idea of making love to an older man was something I wouldn’t consider. But later, as I lay in a tub of hot water, feeling it’s warmth on my ravaged ass and pussy, I knew that I would return to David’s house the next night. And I would go to him as often as he wanted me.