Introduction:
This story is written by Rupa Roy and would like to share it with you readers. Part 1
knew her name was Sharon but not a lot more about her. She was about my age, late 30s to early 40s and we lived in the same apartment complex in seperate but adjacent buildings just a stone’s throw from the other. Other than intoducing ourselves and exchanging hellos whenever we’d bump into each other in the complex pool or gym, we only had a little small talk with each other so I didn’t know much about her. I found her very attractive immediatlely but had heard through the grapevine that she was just out of a bad relationship so I it would be better if I didn’t ask her out right away.
But I watched her. She was petite, long red hair, and very fit. Not athletic-like or muscular but one could see she took very good care of her body. The first couple of times I saw her at the pool she wore a sexy one piece yellow bathing suit that held her small breasts perfectly. The next time at the pool she wore a two piece maroon colored bikini with spaghetti straps…I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
Watching her emerge from the pool with her head tipped back, her long red hair held together from the water, the water dripping off of her skin and her bathing suit was a sight to see.
If I was near her I kept sneeking glances. Hoping she never caught on to me watching her all of the time.
I didn’t get to know real well as she was a bit mysterious and maybe even a little secretive. But throughout the next month we continued to bump into each other now and then which gave me a chance to learn a little more about her each time. She did open up a bit more and even told me a little about her recent divorce and some ‘problems’ she mentioned about her ex that she didn’t go into…and I didn’t ask. I also disovered that our apartments in the adjacent buildings were both on the second level. And this gave me something every teenage boy dreams about…I could see her windows from mine.
That very night I sat in my bedroom with the lights out, and sure enough I saw her walking from the bathroom to her bedroom. I quickly got my telescope (that I had purchased years ago for a hunting trip) out of the closet and propped it up on the tripod. To my delight there she was, wearing a nightgown, and combing her hair in front of the bathroom mirror. Her hair was wet and I was very disappointed that I missed seeing her come out of the shower. She looked so sexy with her beautiful long red red hair and petite frame.
After combing her hair and brushing her teeth she turned to the widow and looked out. Almost as if she was looking at me. I was startled at first but knew that my bedroom was dark and she wouldn’t be able to see me. She soon turned around and the lights and the bathroom went dark. Then the bedroom lights as well..except for a dim night light…….light enough I saw her crawl into bed.
The next day after work I was in the gym just finishing a light workout on the bike and Sharon walked in wearing those tight shorts and a tank top.
“Hi Joe,” she said cheerfully.
“Hi Sharon. How are you?” I replied in a jittery and nervous voice.
I imediately turned red! My heart was beating but I mangaged to bluff my embarassment to just being startled…which was partially true. I felt a little guilty for watching her last night and found it difficult to make converstaion. But after some small talk her warm personality soon put me at ease.
“Joe, would you spot me on the weight bench? Most of the time when I’m in here I’m all alone or maybe one other that I don’t know well enough asking to help me”.
Like her I’m small framed as well. I’m 6′ 2″ but quite thin and not muscular by any means but I am fit and probably stronger than most would think by looking at me. I was really flattered that she asked me and didn’t wait for one of the young jocks to come in.
“Sure, I’ll help you. I didn’t figure you for a weight lifter,” I said jokingly.
“Well I don’t want a female body builder’s physique but I like to stay fit and active.”
I was more than happy spot her and helped her set up some weights. As she laid down on the bench our eyes locked for a couple of seconds and we both giggled a bit like a couple of embarassed teenagers.
She grabbed the barbell and started doing some presses. As impressed as I was by the strength she had in that tiny body of hers I couldn’t help but just watch her and fantasize about her sexy tight body under her clothes. And even though she had on a sports bra and top, her nipples were pushing through. Subtley to someone who wasn’t paying attention but obvious to me, of course.
After the weights I was hoping she’d stay around for a while but explained she was meeting up with her family for dinnner and had to run.
As she touched my arm she said “Thank you, Joe. Now I know who to call next time.”
“Any time, Sharon. It was fun to have someone to visit and work out with for a change. Have fun with your family tonight.”
I hadn’t seen her in the next couple of weeks and just thought she had some unpredictable hours at work. That is, I didn’t see her at the pool or gym etc. But I did watch her nearly every night. My new found hobby of voyeurism continued on. And it kept getting better and better.
Almost every night I watched her. That first night I saw Sharon she had on a nightgown. A few nights later it was a silk top and silk boxer shorts. A few nights after that it was a tank top and panties.
Some nights the shades were closed and I didn’t see her at all. Some nights they were open but I still hadn’t seen her naked yet. One night when her bedroom shades were open I saw her come in with a laundry basket full of clothes which she set on the bed. She then started to strip down rather slowly.
She was facing almost directly toward her window, giving me a front view of her while she took her clothes off. WOW! I couldn’t believe how lucky I was and to my delight she exposed a red lacy bra and matching thong. She was incredibally sexy. She faced her mirror and admired her own sexy body, making a couple of sexy poses. She even cupped her breasts as she looked at herself changing positions from frontal to side views.
After playing in front of the mirror she took clothes out of the laundry basket and started putting them away in her dresser and closet. She was wearing only a bra and thong and looked so hot while she folded her clothes. Watching her doing simple house chores dressed the way she was, and bending over to the lowest drawer on her dresser was such a turn on.
What she did next was almost too much. She walked to her closet and with her back to me she unhooked her bra and tossed it in the hamper. Then she slowly pulled her thong down her smooth legs. I could only see her back and sexy firm ass but I couldn’t believe I was seeing her naked. It lasted probably less than a minute and she pulled out a white silk robe that was barely long enough to cover her butt.
She turned out the lights to her bedroom and then I saw the lights go on in the bathroom. To my dismay the shades were pulled in the bathroom window and thinking I had had a lot of excitement for the night (not to mention having to get up very early the next morning) I decided to turn in.
Each time I watched was better than the last. One night she wore that same white satin robe that barely…just barely covered her pussy and sexy ass. It was untied and the front was slightly open. She disappeared into the living room and came back a few minutes later. This time her robe was tied shut but it was short enough I was sure she hadn’t any panties on. I also noticed her nipples were very hard that night…poking through the thin fabric.
The next day after work we ran into each other at the pool. I was climbing out after a dive off the board and saw Sharon soaking up some sun in a lawn chair right in front of me. With a new bathing suit. This one was a white two piece and skimpier than the last one.
There was less fabric coverig her lovely small breasts, and though her legs were crossed I just guessed there was less covering her pussy as well.
Unlike the last time we ran into each other I was pretty cool and said hello to her with a smile and more confidence. I took the chair next to her and started a very nice conversation. It was quite a relief to just visit with her and in just 15 minutes we actually covered quite a bit about our personal lives.
I was just about to ask her out when her phone rang. She was on call and had to go into work for a while. She sincerely apologized for having to leave and even placed her hand on my thigh. She stood up facing me and I was able to see up close how gorgeous she was…and giving me that view of her sexy ass as she walked away was worth not being able to ask her out.
Finally the very next night it happened. Sharon walked into the bathroom with that same sexy robe. It was untied and open. She bent over the tub and I saw her bare ass..very nice. It looked as though she was filling the tub for a bath instead of a shower. She turned around facing the window and slowly pulled the robe off of her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
For the first time I saw her completely naked. She cupped her breasts and even rubbed her pussy…and then tasted herself. She looked right at the window….as if right at me…as if she knew I was watching.
She had a body a 20 year old woman would be jealous of. Firm, small perky breasts, tight buns, a shaven pussy. She then tested the water with her foot and settled in. She left the shower curtain open and I watched her wash her hair and soap up her tits and body. I was naked as well and was stroking my hard cock as I watched and became more and more horny.. She took the shower head and rinsed her hair and then her upper body of the white soapy suds.
Even though I couldn’t see much below her bresats because of the tub wall I could tell she was now holding the shower head against her pussy. Her head was arching back and her mouth was agape as if she was moaning in pleasure. I kept stroking myself and was ready to cum but wanted to wait as long as I could. She was in the tub no more than twenty minutes but long enough to give me a good show.
She dried herself off and retreated to her bedroom as normal and dropped the towel on the floor. Then she walked right up to the widnow. She massaged her breasts for a few seconds and gave a little smile. Then her right hand slid down to her pussy while her left hand pinched her nipples. I could have watched her for hours but it lasted no more than a minute. She then tasted her wetness, slowly licking and sucking her fingers.
She laid on top of the covers on her bed and spread her legs. She had even moved the bed a little closer to the window. I couldn’t believe what I saw…Her hand running up and down her pussy….her fingers sliding in and out. Watching her facial expressions was more of a turn on than watching her masturbate. I wish i could have heard her heavy breathing and moans but it was so erotic to just watch. At last I could see her body tense up and squirm.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and suddenly I shot my load over my leg and the floor. I was so backed up that it was the most cum I had ever dischared. The longest and most intense orgasm I’d ever had. I watched her a few more minutes as her spasms subsided and finally she drifted off to sleep.
I knew that Sharon knew I was spying on her and knowing that she was putting on a little show for me was a huge turn on. I laid on my bed naked thinking about Sharon’s naked body. How she touched herself, how I’d love to feel her naked body next to mine. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. I needed some more relief and after jerking off again, while imagining fucking Sharon in her bed, I finally went to sleep.
I didn’t have to to to work the next day and was able to sleep in. At 10am I was having my coffee listening to the news on tv when I noticed an envelope at the bottom of my front door. Inside was a letter to me:
“Dear Joe,
I’m so sorry I had to cut our conversation short at the pool the other day. I really didn’t want to leave at all! And I know you’ve been watching but don’t be embarassed or feel guilty. I like it very much.
But I think we might have more if you ask me out sometime!!(:
Sharon….”
I held the letter in my hand Sharon had slid under the door early that morning. We’d now known each other for about a month or so but I still hadn’t asked her out because of her recent divorce. Well maybe that’s just an excuse I used. I have to admit that another reason I didn’t was because I was having a good time watching her from my bedroom window and I didn’t want to ruin it. It sounds silly and even childish but men are idiots and we’ll do crazy things when we’re attracted to a woman.
I read the letter over and over again. She told me she knew I was watching her and she wants me to ask her out. Well since we’d been playing this game for some time I thought I’d make it interesting for her and give her a little something to think about. I decided to write her a letter back:
“Dear Sharon,
I would be honored if you would join me for an evening of food, drinks and conversation. I’m not telling you where we’re going but I can tell you to dress ‘casually nice’ and I will be at your door at exactly 7 pm tonight. I’m very much looking forward to seeing you tonight in a more intimmate setting.
Joe”
I walked over to the to her building, slipped it under her door and hoped she wasn’t working late that day.
I had enough time after work to get a haircut and started to get myself ready shortly after I got home. I showered and put on some casual slacks and shoes with a button down short sleeved olive shirt.
As promissed I was at her door at 7 pm. I was quite nervous when I rang her doorbell and as the seconds passed, without her coming to the door, I got even more nervous. But I soon realized there was nothing to be nervous about. It’s just a date.
Well it was probably less than 30 seconds (but felt like long minutes) after ringing the bell that she opened the door. She was dressed very much like me. Nice slacks and a white pullover blouse with a low neckline. Her shirt really accented her small breasts.
“Hi Sharon. You look great”.
“Well thank you, Joe. You said to dress casually nice in your letter and this is what I came up with,” as she held out her arms to show me.
“It’s exactly what I had in mind. Neither of us are over or under dressed”
For the first time we held hands as I walked her to my truck. I was more than happy to help her in as it’s a bit high for a little 5 ft woman.
“So are you going to tell me where we’re going tonight? Or do I have to wait?”
“I’m taking you to that new restaurant, the American Bistro. I haven’t been there so I thought it would be a great place to check out”
“That’s perfect, Joe. I’ve wanted to go there myself.”
We were both very impressed. It wasn’t a snobby 5 star restaurant but it wasn’t a dive either. A low key atmosphere without the noise of a loud bar that was perfect to visit without yelling. I made a reservation earlier and we were led to a booth in a corner softly lit that had a romantic ambience.
The service was excellent as well as the food. I had the prime rib and Sharon had the salmon. After the dinner we enjoyed a couple of drinks and listening to the ‘band’. A pianist, bassist and drummer. It was kind of like elevator music but it was very nice. The pianist was taking requests and played nearly everything thrown at him.
A couple started dancing so I took Sharon’s hand and led her to the floor. Even though I’m not a dancer by any means I soon felt comfortable as I held her hand and my other on her waist. Her hair smelled great and her perfume was driving my crazy while the familiar tingly feeling under my boxer briefs made it hard to keep my composure.
After two numbers we went back to our booth. She snuggled up close to me and even put her hand on my thigh. This was, at this point, my favorite part of the date. Snuggling up close with some soft live music, talking and learning more about each other, giggling with each other.
Then after a lull in the conversation she dropped a bomb and said “you like to watch, don’t you?” As she looked up at me and smiled.
After a few seconds of silence I asked “how did you know?”
Even though I knew that she knew I was watching it made me a little uncomfortable and nervous.
“Well, Joe. I noticed you getting glimpses of me at the pool shortly after I moved in.”
“I was trying to be discreet about it but I guess that didn’t work. I couldn’t help myself. I immediately found you so attractive.”
“The feeling was, and is, very mutual. That’s why I got that skimpy white bikini. Because I knew you were always looking at me.”
“Wow. I’m flattered you bought that sexy swimsuit just for me. But how did you know I was watching you?”
“Just call it a woman’s intuition,” she said smiling at me. “I just had a hunch and one night I got my binoculars out and peered into your window. Your lights were on and I could see a telescope pointed at me. You weren’t there but I just knew you were watching.”
“I’m really lucky. I mean you could have called the cops or management.”
She whispered in my ear “don’t sweat it, Joe. I liked it because it made me feel sexy and it turned me on.”
I thought this was a good time to take her home. I paid the bill and left a big tip for our waiter, a young 18 yr old college kid. He caught us on the way out and thanked us, asking us to come again. I told him the food and service was very good and we soon headed back to Sharon’s place.
We got in and collapsed on the couch.
“That was fun, Joe thanks for the dinner and entertainment.”
“I’m glad you liked it. It was nice to see you a little more dressed up than the normal blue jeans you wear. You looked great tonight and danced great too.”
“I think you mean it was great to see me dressed. Period.”
We both laughed as she leaned up against me and snuggled up to me. I put my arm around her and massaged her shoulder and neck.
“Mmmmm,” she moanded as I gently massaged her. We cuddled and talked about the dinner, the music, the other couples at the resturant etc.
As I combed my fingers through her hair I leaned over and kissed her. She melted into me as our lips locked and our tongues rolled about. She then stood up and sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her lips were so soft, wet and warm. Our tongues gently probed each other’s mouth. I caressed her sides and kissed her neck, smelling her wonderful perfume. I pulled her collar over and kissed her shoulder as well.
She pulled back and started to unbutton my shirt, running her hands through my chest hair, pulling it and playing with it. I lifted the hem of her shirt up and gently worked it up her chest. She lifted her arms for me and I pulled it over her head. Her bra was white with very very thin fabric. Oh she looked so hot with her nipples poking through her bra.
I’ve always had a fascination with lingerie and womens intimate clothing. As a kid I always looked forward to the new JC Penny and other catalogs that came in the mail. I’d page through the women’s intimate clothing section and loved to see the new teddies, night gowns, bras and panties. Now I couldn’t wait to see her panties.
She helped me get my shirt off and then stood up in front of me. I stood up too and kissed her again. I had been fantasizing about this for weeks and finallly it was happening. I undid my belt and let my pants drop to the floor. As soon as I stepped out of them she placed her warm hands on my sides caressing me. Oh, that felt wonderful. Just her touch was a turn on.
Then she pushed me back into the couch and said “rub your cock for me, Joe,” in a soft voice.
I slid my hand under my Hanes and said “you like to watch too don’t you?”
She approached me, put her arms on each side of me and whispered in my ear “I like to watch. And I like to be watched”.
She backed up and slowly unzipped her slacks. And then very slowly pulled them down revealing matching panties that were pulled up very tight. Tight enough I could see the outlines of the folds of her pussy.
Then she knelt in front of me and slid her right hand through the leg hole of my boxer briefs. My cock twitched when she touched it and within seconds it was fully hard.
Her soft hand felt wonderful as she stroked me and squeezed me. I wanted her to keep stroking me but she stood up, took my hand and led me to her room where she turned around and we kissed again. This time more passionately and than I’d ever kissed before.
When she reached behind her back to unhook her bra I said “wait Sharon. Let me do that.”
She smiled at me. “Mmmm, I’d love that.”
I sat on the bed and she sat on my lap. Our hands roaming all over each other. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra. Finally her little perky tits were free. I was seeing those lovely small breasts up close and personal. They were as perky as a 20 yr old’s. And her nipples were like pencil erasers. She wrapped her arms around me and ground against me. Her tits against my chest. Her pussy against my hard cock.
I laid back on the bed and she climbed on top of me, grinding her pussy against me. Then she got on all fours over me, her breasts hanging right over my face. She lowered herself so I could lick and suck on her nipples..which were hard and long now. She stayed in that position for a long time, enjoying the touch of my lips. All the while my hands slowly, very slowly pulling her panties down her legs. She finally rolled over on her back so I could pull them down her legs.
She got back on her knees and pulled my shorts down, freeing my hard cock that popped out like a pole. She quickly grabbed it and put her lips around the head, sucking off the precum. Soon her head was bobbing up and down and she was making that fimiliar sexy gagging sound. I kept caressing her back and firm ass as she gave me an incredible blow job. She moved herself around so I could have better access to her ass….I rubbed and squeezed it and then slid down farther and found her pussy. She gasped when I slid a finger in. Oh, she was so wet. I pulled it out so I could taste her. She was delicious.
She then turned her body around and laid next to me. We just looked into each other’s eyes with sexy lust on our minds. She kept stroking my cock with her hand then pinched off a glob of precum. She held it to my mouth and I took her finger in, tasting it.
“That is so hot, Joe, watching a guy do that.”
I slipped a finger inside her pussy and then offered it to her…she sucked my fingers clean like I did hers. “I love it when a woman tastes herself,” I told her.
I told her to lay back and I knelt in front of her. She grabbed my cock and placed it at her entrance. I was kneeling because I wanted to watch it go inside. Oh, it’s so hot to watch that. She put her legs over mine as I slowly entered her. Watching my hard shaft disappear in her shaven pussy. Pulling it out slowly I could see how tightly her pussy lips wrapped around my cock. All the while Sharon just laid there gasping and making sexy moans and whines. I just kept going in and out slowly, watching it. It was so sexy and erotic. Watching how shiny my cock got from her wetness.
“Oh Joe, I need to ride you. Right now.”
I pulled out and when I laid on my back she quickly mounted me and got on her knees. It was so hot to watch her get on top of me like that. She slowly lowered herself engulfing my cock and then wiggling around a bit, grinding her hips and then leaning down to kiss me.
“You look so beautiful, Sharon. You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted us to do this.”
“I’ve been dreaming of this too, Joe. I would have made a move if you hadn’t,” she said with an erotic and lusty smile.
Finally she started rising up and down. I had my hands on her ass and squeezed it and spanked it and caressed it. She started to pick up her pace and I did my best to time my upward thrusts with hers. Faster and faster. Then she was screaming with each bounce. “AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH! AAH!”
She kept going and going. Her perky tits were bouncing up and down. I kept my hands at her hips and tried to thrust against her each time she went down. Finally she screamed louder than ever and fell on top of me. She pulled at my hair as she screamed and groaned while her orgasm took over. Her body writhed against me and finally eased.
My hard cock was still inside of her while she laid on top of me, catching her breath. We laid there for a few minutes while I let her regain herself. Finally she got back on her knees and gave me a little kiss.
“Lay on your back,” I told her. “I wanta fuck you like crazy.”
She got off of me but before she laid down she grabbed my aching hard cock and quickly took it in her mouth, savoring her taste that she had left on my cock.
She laid back and spread her legs wide for me as if begging me to fuck her. I wasted no time in crawling between her legs and quickly I plunged my cock into her as deep as I could. We were soon into a rythmn and both of us moaning and groaning. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in with each thrust.
Finally I was ready and slammed up hard against her. I let out a loud moan and unloaded my hot cum into her awaiting pussy. My body jerked and jerked with each spurt I put into her.
We just collapsed after that. I rolled over next to her while we each caught our breath.
“Wow,” is all I could say to her at that point.
She giggled and snuggled up to me. “That’s what I was just thinking. I’ve never had an experience like that before.”
“Me either. You are incredibally awesome.”
We pulled the covers over us and snuggled up. Each of us thinking about the summer ahead of us and and what fun we would have together. Soon we were both asleep.
Hope to get some postive comments and will paste the part 2 soon…

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