Chapter 1: the Coffee Shop
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I returned to my observations, flipping pages in my book periodically to keep up the illusion that I was immersed in my own world. The couple had found a proximity that allowed them intimate verbal intercourse punctuated by almost innocent kissing. The heat that spread from them was simply too much to be anything other than the excitement of the first time together. My entertainment was interrupted again and again as other patrons wandered in between me and the object of my fascination. It became difficult to keep an eye on them as the crowd in the coffee shop swelled to capacity. People of all sorts ventured in that evening. An older gentleman with graying hair and a pretty young woman sat side by side at one of the tables. A couple of other patrons noticed them and gave questioning looks as if to say “he’s old enough to be her father”. They were right. But, to his credit, he was her father. They were close enough to me that I would catch pieces of their conversation from time to time. She was home from school for a short visit. He asked her how her studies were going, if she was enjoying her classes. A middle-aged man came in and quickly swiped a table near an outlet. He produced a laptop from his messenger style bag, plugged in and was quickly pecking away at the chiclet-style keys. A group of three friends sat around another table excitedly talking and gesturing. They looked like some sort of book club discussing their latest chapters. Interesting types walked in all throughout the night, ordered their concoction of preference and made their way out. Pieces of the small crowd that occupied the assortment of chairs and tables turned over as some left and others came in. The shop kept up a decent pace. It was all very droll and normal…except for Keri.
She stopped by my table from time to time and refreshed my tea twice more. I kept an eye on her in particular. I was very curious to see that she also liked to watch. As closing time approached, she began wiping down tables and putting up chairs with practiced efficiency. All the while, she kept her eyes oriented towards the other people. She never became completely immersed in her work but she also didn’t lose momentum. She excelled at doing both simultaneously. Most of the other patrons had left by this time, Romeo and Juliet among them. As Keri approached my seat again, I started to shuffle my things as if to make ready to leave.
“It wasn’t their first date.” She stopped and looked at me when I spoke. “The young couple. From earlier”
“Oh. Right. What are you talking about?” Her face sort of scrunched up in confusion.
“I saw you watching them too. You like to watch.” At this she squared her shoulders at me.
“Look mister, we’re closing and you’re going to have to leave now.” She said this in a tone which meant business, but her eyes and body language betrayed her curiosity and gave the lie to the conviction she voiced. I’d never tried to engage anyone on this level. Something about Keri made me want to push on. She excited me. And I normally was only excited by being that unknown third party. Merely watching.
“Do you want to see more?”
“What do you mean?” her demeanor shifted to confused and wary. I continued to probe.
“Do you want to watch them some more? To see what happens next?” She opened her mouth to speak then thought better of it and pressed her lips together again, her brow furrowing. “The girl is a neighbor of mine. I saw the young man pick her up tonight.”
“Oh. So you do know them?”
“Not really. I just recognized them tonight when they came in. I’ve seen them leaving from her condo a couple of times now.”
“So what…you’re stalking them?” Her voice rose in pitch but remained hushed. Only the two of us could hear as she leaned toward me. She was really very pretty. It would take a lot more than a few piercings, grunge clothing, a couple tattoos, and some wild hair to disguise her appeal. In her case, it all added to the exotic sexiness that dripped out of her.
“No, nothing like that.” I felt a need to go for it. “I’m a voyeur. I like watching other people be intimate.” Her eyes got wide at this but she didn’t back away. I think she was mainly surprised at how boldly I admitted this to a complete stranger. My heart was racing and I felt an excitement I normally only felt when deeply engaged in my favorite activity. “Look, here’s my number and my address. I’m heading home now because I suspect Romeo and Juliet might be ready to move on to the second act and I don’t want to miss it.” I grabbed her hand and placed the small piece of paper I’d just scribbled on in her palm and wrapped her fingers around it. I made my way out the door without another word as Keri stood there mutely, holding her hand in the same position until I was out of view. I had no idea what would happen next.
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Chapter 2: The Condo
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I raced home, my heart thumping in my ears. My skin tingled and every sense seemed heightened save for hearing. Sounds registered as if they were coming to me underwater. I don’t remember turning onto my street. Or parking. Or walking the short distance to my door. I looked around and my place suddenly seemed slovenly. I quickly stuffed any clutter I found into the nearest hiding spot. By the time I had made a lap around each room of my two floor condo, my heart seemed to be coming off its trip and I was feeling more normal. I turned all the lights down and settled into a chair in my living room near a large picture window facing across a walk. The condos lined either side of the walk with two units in each building. I was lost in some thought when I noticed her coming up the walk. Keri! I couldn’t believe it. Part of me never thought she would come. This was crazy! She was standing in a pool of light from one of the light posts scattered throughout the property, reading the addresses on each building when suddenly she found mine. She looked all around as if she were lost. She took a few steps back the way she came, turned, and retreated those few steps. It was then she noticed me watching her from my window. Her head dropped, shoulders slumped forward, and she grinned with a humorous look of defeat as she clumped up the few steps to my porch where I met her at the open door. My heart was back to a frantic pace.
“Hi.”
“Hi.” Her voice quivered a bit betraying her nerves. She looked up at me and the indecision was clear on her face.
“Please, won’t you come in?”
“I don’t know. I mean…this is really strange. I’m not sure why I’m here.”
“Trust me. I understand completely. I’ve never done anything like this before either. I was as surprised as anyone that I opened my mouth at the coffee shop.” She seemed to relax a little bit at this. Smiling and making eye contact with me for the first time. She stepped across the threshold with an exaggerated stride as I moved aside and held the door open for her.
“I’m Keri.” She extended her hand as she said her name.
“Mark.” I took her hand. The feel of her skin against mine was electric. I guided her into the adjacent living room where I had first seen her coming down the walk. She sat in the middle of my couch and I sat a few feet away in the matching chair-and-a-half.
“So, Mark. Tell me about this…uh…hobby of yours.” I’m not sure what I expected. But, I didn’t expect that question for some reason. I guess that was apparent on my face. Keri smiled sardonically and seemed to relax a bit more, leaning back into the couch and throwing her feet up on to my coffee table, one atop the other.
“Well. There’s not much to say I guess. I like to watch other people.”
“Don’t you feel creepy? I mean, it’s really kind of creepy.”
“I know. I know!” I paused and looked down at my shoes for a minute. “I’m sorry, would you like something to drink?”
“Whatchya got?” My condo has an open floor plan so I was able to make my way into the kitchen, pull open the fridge and give a quick inventory without interrupting our conversation.
“Beer, wine…red and white…water, scotch, an assortment of mixers.”
“How ‘bout a beer”. I grabbed two bottles and popped the caps off throwing them into the trash in a fluid motion on my way back into the living room. “Now, stop stalling and tell me about this watching.” She made air quotes with her hands when she said the last word. I paused a minute and thought about it.
“ I guess it started in college. I lived in an apartment senior year that was on a property with many buildings. The buildings were separated by fairly small distances. I lived on the fourth floor with three of my good friends. In the neighboring building, there was a group of girls in the apartment facing ours. In particular, we could see into one bedroom if the curtains were open. I think they knew we were watching after a while. At first, nothing really that major ever happened. Then one of my roommates freaked out when he saw a girl changing. We all rushed into his room and watched as she tried on several different outfits. The height of the window only allowed us to see her from the waist up. But, at that time, it was enough.” I paused and took a swig of my beer. Keri was playing absently with the label on the neck of her bottle, her hands interlaced around it in her lap. “She was very pretty. Slight. Honey-brown hair that was straight and silky. Her breasts weren’t overly large. She was simply beautiful. She danced into our view..for all we knew…completely naked.” Keri nervously took a drink as she listened. “My roommates seemed to take it all in stride. You know, normal college-age-guys being perverts and such, giving high-fives to each other like we achieved something great.”
“And you?” I took a deep breath to calm myself.
“I could not get her out of my head. I would come home everyday from class and immediately go check the window facing their apartment. Most of the time, nothing was going on. But, every now and then, we’d witness these wonderful moments of the brunette trying on outfits. Occasionally, another girl would join her and they would rifle through the closet together. Part of me felt guilty. Like I was stealing some part of them anytime I witnessed them in their private moments. As time passed, my desire to see them outweighed these feelings.”
“Did you ever meet these girls?”
“Actually, yes. They came to one of our many parties. I talked to a couple of the girls that lived across the way. I never was sure which one was ‘the’ girl responsible for all our shows. And to be honest…I feel like she had to know. I mean…she left her window wide open and the lights on.” Speaking of lights…just then the upstairs window in Juliet’s condo flared to brilliance like some sort of Shakespearean sun. How conveniently ironic for us that the sun was inside shining out. Keri noticed the lights and then looked back at me. “There’s a better view from my bedroom window upstairs.” She didn’t miss a beat.
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“Lead the way.” This was completely new territory for me. I’d never shared anything like this with anyone. Keri followed me up the short flight of stairs and into my master bedroom. We left the lights out and I drew the curtains to make sure we had plenty of cover. Keri approached the window and I stood just behind her looking over her shoulder. Juliet was in the middle of the window across the way that was like our personal erotic TV screen. She was talking and gesturing to Romeo who must have been just outside our view. We watched the scene unfold in absolute silence. Romeo stepped into view and wrapped Juliet in a close embrace, leaning in to kiss her tenderly. I heard Keri’s breath catch at that moment. Her arms were wrapped around herself in a sort of hug. The intensity of Romeo’s kissing increased. Juliet retreated ever so slightly and fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. Moments later it drifted to the floor out of sight revealing his torso. He wasn’t overly muscled but was taut through his waist with wide shoulders. She grabbed his face in both her hands and kissed him eagerly. Her hands trailed down his neck to his shoulders, then his chest, and finally to his waistline. She looked down long enough to unclasp his belt and trousers. Then she disappeared from view, following his pants to the floor. Romeo watched her with a smile of appreciation.
We could only guess that he must be completely in her mouth at this moment. His hips rocked ever so slightly back and forth and every now and then we’d see Juliet reach up to caress his stomach. Romeo’s urgency was apparent. He reached down and lifted Juliet back to a standing position. From there, he picked her right up and she wrapped her legs around him. He turned to his left and placed her somewhat roughly against the wall of the bedroom, his back now facing us. Her skirt was up around her hips by this time. Either she had discarded or never wore any panties. He thrust within her in one swift motion. At the same time, she clung to him with all four limbs as well as her chin resting on his shoulder. We could see the muscles in his back and buttocks clench as he began to pound into her against the wall. Her face clenched in an expression of apparent agony that accompanied the intense physical sensations she was experiencing. I glanced down at Keri and saw that her eyes were intensely focused and unblinking. She was caressing her right breast and nipple through her shirt with her left hand as she slid her right hand down the front of her pants! Her head started to tilt back as she started to give into the sensations. All at once, she froze. Her hands returned to her sides and she looked up at me, an expression of mortification on her face not unlike Juliet’s expression. The only difference being that Keri’s eyes were wide open.
She pushed past me and I heard her feet rapidly descend my stairs. I started after her.
“Wait!” I made the first floor landing just as my screen door was slamming shut and I saw Keri’s hair disappearing from view in my large picture window. She was gone.
Chapter 3: Reconnecting
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I stayed away from Keri’s coffee shop for a while after that. I felt a little bit weird with the way the night ended and I wasn’t sure how things would go if I visited. Clearly she was uncomfortable or embarrassed when she hurried from my condo. But, I couldn’t let go of the image of her touching herself during that brief moment when she gave into her desires. The soft mass of her breast under her shirt molding to the pressure of her hand. The way her lips were open and her breathing almost labored. It was really sexy! That experience with Keri’s was like a special drug to me. I replayed those erotic minutes in my head over and over. My imagination filled in details impossible for me to recall. Sometimes the experience didn’t end with her sprinting down my stairs. Instead, her breathing accelerated. Her chest would expand and her back arch as she tried to move closer to some unseen stimulation. Her hand would explore her body in ways that drove me crazy.
And then I’d come back to the harsh reality that it never happened. I wasn’t even sure if I’d ever see her again. That’s how it always was. I have built up this collection of memories and imaginings from all my voyeuristic endeavors. But, like any movie collection, you tire of watching the same thing over too often. It loses it’s spark. But, this strange hope seemed to well up in me. My brain, or maybe my heart…okay maybe another part altogether strongly desired to be with Keri again.
Romeo and Juliet have since transitioned to full-on sexual addiction. There was something to watch almost every night. The normal part of me wonders if people are all exhibitionists. How is it that the lights are always on and the drapes are always open? Don’t get me wrong, I’m not complaining. Obviously, I appreciate the fact that my neighbor and her lover have other things on their mind besides discretion. It’s just not normally so easy for me to observe others wrapped in intimate moments.
I was home one afternoon sitting on my front porch enjoying a nice night and actually reading a book for once. My phone chirped from the window ledge alerting me to a new text message. I picked it up and saw an unrecognized number with a message “did you give up chai tea?”. My brain moved ridiculously slowly through the problem. Who would ask me such a thing? Keri. I gave her my number that night on that little scrap of paper. I texted back.
“Keri?”
“Y, when you coming by again?” I couldn’t believe it! I never expected her to reach out to me. I threw caution to the wind and hit the call button. She picked up after the first ring. “Hey”.
“Hi. Sorry I haven’t been by the shop. I guess I wanted to give you your space after…” It wasn’t a lie. I wasn’t sure how she’d feel about things.
“It’s ok. I was a little weirded out about it. It took me a while to realize how much I really liked it. It was pretty exciting.”
“So, how are you?”
“I’m good. The real question is, how are Romeo and Juliet?” Unreal! This girl has me spinning.
“Well, they spend a lot of time indoors if you know what I mean.”
“Mmmm, that sounds…interesting.” This was a completely different attitude than I was ever expecting to encounter from her. She was flirting with me!
“Tell you what…are you working tonight?”
“No.”
“Would you like to meet up with me?”
“I thought you’d never ask. I’ll be over soon!” Just like that she hung up on me. I sat in stupefied silence for several moments. I couldn’t believe she was coming back over!
Chapter 4: The Condo
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I was like a 16 year old boy going on my first date. I showered and probably washed my hair twice I was so amped. I spent the last half hour waiting for Keri in my bathroom primping to make sure every thing was in place. My condo was freshly cleaned and I placed scented candles in strategic locations. My front door was open and fresh air wafted in the screen door throughout the lower level as a nice breeze ebbed and flowed. The soft wind combined with the waining daylight set the candles to flicker. The result was an unpredictable display of dancing shadows on the walls.
“Hello?” It was Keri at my front door!
“I’ll be right down! Come on in and make your self comfortable.” One final check in the mirror. I took a deep breath, held it for a moment, and released it in a low whistle. I flipped the bathroom light off and made my way downstairs. Keri was standing in my living room looking at something on one of my bookshelves. It contained a collection of books, pictures, and trinkets I’d picked up over the years. The fluctuating candle light and her unruly hair made her backside silhouette look exotic and almost alien. She wore tight black pants and a close-fitting dark burgundy knit top that stopped above the waistline revealing just a centimeter of skin. Her shoulders blended into her back and down into a trim waste before her hips flared out to give her the classic hourglass shape. And her ass! It was amazing. She turned as I came down the steps and smiled at me with that ‘I know something’ smirk. I couldn’t get enough of it. She had on a dark red almost purple lip gloss and heavy eye liner relative to other times I’d seen her. Other than that, I couldn’t tell if she had more make-up on. Her hair was up and loosely restrained by the familiar wrap I’d seen previously. The close-fit style of her top made her breasts look fantastic. It was hard not to take notice. The neckline was a bit wider revealing more skin. It did not plunge so low as to reveal cleavage but a purple bra strap was visible on one side. “Wow. You look amazing!”
“Thanks”. She sort of shrugged her shoulders and twisted side to side like a young girl might as she didn’t seem prepared for the compliment. “Soooooo….?”
“Romeo and Juliet don’t normally start into their theatrics until a bit later in the evening. We have some time. Are you hungry or would you like something to drink?”
“Oh, are you going to cook for me?” I put my best devilish grin on and backed into my kitchen while giving her the ‘come hither’ gesture with my right hand hand index finger. We talked and laughed while I served up some wine and prepared a chicken and pasta style dish for us to enjoy. An hour or so went by and we made our back to my living room starting into a second bottle. The wine had us both pleasantly ‘warm’.
I retreated to my familiar chair-and-a-half. Keri surprised me by joining me on the chair! It was large enough for us both to sit but it forced contact, which was no problem for me. I was sitting to one side with my legs stretched out in front of me. Keri was sitting perpendicular, leaning against the other side with her legs draped over mine. We formed a sort of ‘X’ as we sat there facing each other. Outside of the time before in my bedroom, this is the closest I’d been with her and the first time we experienced any significant physical contact. I began to pick up on a flowery scent that was hard to place, but was very pleasing to experience. Keri smelled fantastic! We talked and laughed for a while longer in the romantic candle light. Our conversation dwindled to nothing as we shared several moments just looking into each others eyes. I reached up and gently traced my finger from her hairline along the side of her face. Her skin came alive with goosebumps and she shivered involuntarily. She giggled and the smile she gave me after melted me through and through. Our foreheads were almost touching we were so close to each other now. I could feel her breath on my face. I turned my hand over so that one finger traced her neckline and then out to cup just under her ear. She leaned into my hand so that I cradled the weight of her head. We were dangerously close when Juliet’s telltale light woke up the night.
“Are you serious!” Keri looked out the window and then quickly back at me with incredulity. “How is it that they do this every night?” She sort of rolled off the chair onto one hand and her knees while extending her other hand to place her almost empty wine glass on a nearby table. She lurched somewhat clumsily to her feet, took two or three wobbling steps, and hopped up to the second step of my stairway. “Are you coming?” The look she gave me over her shoulder was priceless. I just smiled and sort of shook my head. The one time I could care less about Romeo and Juliet’s antics…
Of course I followed her upstairs to my bedroom. Like before, we kept the lights off and only opened the curtains wide enough so that we could have a view. Romeo was sitting on the edge of the bed across the way and Juliet was standing in front of him. “I really didn’t expect to see anything tonight! Oh, man, this is going to be crazy!” Keri was jittering with this nervous energy..
“Wait, if you didn’t expect to see anything….”
“Mark, can you like, see everything?”
“Just about. It’s a great vantage point. I really lucked out with this place.” Juliet was slowly removing her blouse and dancing back and forth, teasing Romeo like some sort of burlesque dancer. He was more intent, losing his shirt and discarding his pants in short order. He stood up and embraced Juliet, trapping her arms at her sides and her shirt pulled down just past her shoulders. Her breasts pressed into his chest still contained in what looked to be a plain white bra. He leaned down and kissed her urgently, pulling her body into him as their kissing became more passionate. He released her only enough to let her blouse finally drop to the floor. His left hand traced up her back and to her shoulder, sliding under her bra strap and pushing it to the side, hanging down her arm. His other hand reached behind her to unclasp it, but, he fumbled and then they shared a laugh. It was a front hook. Juliet danced away from him once again, free of his prying hands for the moment. She ran her hands up and down her mostly bare midriff, stopping just under her breasts to push them still higher on her chest, accentuating her cleavage. Then she undid the bra, but still held it, covering herself. She turned away and let one side fall. The sleek lines of her back were now naked of any accoutrement. Her other hand released the bra and let it fall to the floor. Romeo approached behind her, much the way I was standing behind Keri. As his hands grasped her waist, I felt a moment of inspiration, and I mimicked his placement with my hands on Keri. She froze for a moment. I realized she must have been breathing hard as now the room was silent. Romeo’s hands traced around Juliet’s waist and slowly up her stomach. I followed suit. Keri’s hands came to rest on top of mine, same as Juliet’s. At first, Keri seemed tense. The persistent climb of Romeo’s hands didn’t stop until he cupped both of Juliet’s breasts, with her hands on top of his, sensuously squeezing and kneading her. I was more delicate with Keri, allowing my hands to rest on top of her breasts, applying gentle pressure through her knit top. Each lovely mound was larger than my hands could encompass. The anxious tension seemed to disappear from her all at once, as if she decided to enjoy this moment.
She let out a sigh as my index fingers found her nipples, already erect with her excitement. Her hands pressed mine in more urgently. I leaned down and kissed the back of her bare neck, gently flicking my tongue against her skin. She seemed to swoon a little and I felt her hands slide off of mine as I continued to caress her breasts. She must have grabbed onto something to stabilize herself as she suddenly leaned away and pushed her hips back into mine, grinding against me in a not unpleasant way. My hands trailed down her sides and found the bottom of her shirt and began to lift it up. Keri stood back up and extended her arms over her head. As the fabric cleared her hands at last, Keri spun around to face me. She looked up with wide eyes, her breathing now heavy again, her lips slightly parted. Her hair looked wild and I couldn’t believe how sexy she looked. Her chest heaved with her breathing. My eyes were drawn to every one of her curves. Her ample breasts cast a shadow on her tight mid section. The purple and shiny straps of her bra gave way to lacy cups that looked a size too small. She looked near to bursting the fabric with her lovely breasts. Her hips appeared wide for her stature and accentuated her narrow waist. Her tattoos seemed to crawl up her arms, across her shoulders, and onto her back. The ink barely peeked to the top of her shoulders and her sides. But her stomach and breasts were completely natural. It gave her the crossed up appearance of a gorgeous and curvy pinup girl bursting out of a suicide girl. My blood was pounding through every part of my body at the sight of her!
“Keri, you are so amazingly sexy!” I could barely get the words out before she had stepped into me, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into an urgent kiss. From that point, it was like we were trying to force our bodies to become one. We clasped to each other with arms, legs, and mouths. Her almost bare breasts pressed into my chest as our tongues danced together. Her mouth was moist and slightly fruity…and delightful. Her flowery scent was almost overpowering. Her hands were surprisingly strong and I felt the athletic power in many parts of her body. My hands had found their way to her ass and it was as firm as it appeared.
She began to push me back toward the bed. The backs of my legs ran into it and she gently shoved me in the chest until I fell backward. In that brief separation, she reached back and unclasped her bra. Her breasts barely dropped from the removal of support. Her nipples were small and fully erect, pointing toward the ceiling. She seemed to move through water as she climbed up on the bed, straddling me in the process. One hand planted on the bed beside my hip and the other tugged my shirt out of my pants. She pushed it up until it bunched in my armpits. I half-crunched and pulled it the rest of the way off. As soon as it cleared my head, I found Keri hovering over me, eye to eye. She stared into my eyes until I could take it no more. Her bare breasts pressed into me. I reached up with my mouth and she met me halfway as our frantic kissing resumed. My hands roamed her backside stroking her naked back and reaching into her pants to squeeze the round and taught muscles of her backside. She sat straight up suddenly and grabbed her breasts in her hands. She affected a look of wide eyed innocence as she squeezed her amazing female flesh together. Her hands sinuously slide down her body like so many snakes, traced the waistline of her pants, unclasped the button, and slid her zipper to the lowest possible position. Her beautiful hands continued their dance until they reached for my pants and tugged on the waist line. She teased as if looking for the way to open them. She mouthed an “oh” when she found the button and smiled coquettishly. She unzipped them and reached into my pants in one motion, finding me fully engorged and aching to break free. My manhood seemed to pulse in her little hand as she grabbed it through my boxers. She quickly hopped off the bed and began to tug my pants and boxers off my hips. My cock sprang free and stood straight up. Keri’s hand was immediately around it and her grip was almost uncomfortably tight around the base. Again..it was as if someone had filled the room with clear gel. She moved so slowly, kissing my now bare thighs and occasionally flicking her tongue across my naked body, teasing my skin into a heightened state of sensitivity. She made as if to lick the shaft of my penis and then skipped right on by to kiss the skin just below my navel. Her teasing had my heart pounding almost out of my chest and my cock throbbing in concert. I grabbed her under her arms and pulled her on top of me and kissed her roughly. I hugged her tight to me and rolled us over so that I was now laying on top of her, pushing her into the bed. My hands found hers and I pushed her arms out and up. Our faces hovered just barely apart. I darted in for playful kisses on her lips, her neck, her ear lobes. It was my turn to tease.
I slid my lips down the side of her neck, to her shoulder. My hands gently traced down both her arms until I reached her breasts, forcing them together with my hands. My tongue traced a slow, wet spiral from the top of one breast that ended with her nipple in my eager mouth. Keri laughed and squirmed and gasped with the tickling touches. I pulled away briefly, then kissed the space just between her breasts gently. Then another kiss just above her navel. Then my tongue darted into that sexy belly button and she laughed and tried to curl up again. My weight was too much for her and I held her down. My hands grabbed the top of her pants and I tugged first one side, then the other, until she was lying there in her panties and nothing else. She raised her head up and was looking at me crouched beside the bed while leaning on her elbows. I tossed her pants aside and placed my hands on both of her knees. I began to kiss her now beautifully naked thighs as I exerted pressure out, forcing her legs wide open. My hands squeezed and caressed their way down to her ass once again. I lifted her hips up as my face dove straight in, burying my nose gently against the mound of her labia through the fabric of her panties. I could feel the heat and moisture of her excitement. The scent of her arousal was almost too much for me. I pushed her legs so they were pointing straight to the ceiling and traced my hands back down the outside of her thighs. My fingers hooked inside the waistline of her panties and I slowly slide them over her ass and up her beautiful legs. As I stood, my fully erect cock brushed against the outside of her completely bare pussy and she gasped. I let my hips rock in ever so slightly, putting just a bit of pressure against her but not enough to penetrate. Her hips squirmed as she tried to crawl toward me, willing me to slide into her. I smiled my most devilish smile as I pulled my hips away, removing the pressure.
She seemed to whimper and her face revealed her longing, almost as if to say ‘don’t tease me any longer’. Her look became serious all at once. She spread her legs and put the bottom of her feet on the bed so that her knees were up. She reached her hands out, inviting me into her embrace. Her hair wrap had either fallen out or had been removed as her hair spread all around her in a wild sort of halo. I slowly crawled up between her legs and laid down on top of her. Her breasts pushed into my chest in a very pleasant way as we resumed our kissing. Her hands held my head tightly and her legs wrapped around my waist and crossed over my back. My penis was now sliding up and down her outer lips and she eagerly thrust her hips into me. I leaned onto one elbow and reached down with the other hand. One of her hands was on the back of my neck and the other on my shoulder. I could feel her tense up and her hands clamped down in anticipation. I slowly guided the tip of my cock right to the entrance of her vagina. I only pushed forward enough to create a little pressure, barely parting her outer labia. I could feel her wetness as my skin contacted hers. I pulled back and her hands seemed to relax their grip just a little. I repeated this several times, pushing a little harder each time. Finally, I slowly eased myself into her and she exhaled explosively. Her arms darted into a fierce hug and she pulled herself as close to me as she could. I couldn’t get all the way in on the first thrust. I slowly pulled back and began to thrust in again. Keri’s feet were planted back on the bed and she forced her hips into mine, willing me to penetrate her deeper. Her cheek pressed into mine as her chin dug into my shoulder. On the third thrust I was able to fully enter her and she let out a long scream. “Yes! Yeeeeees!”
I leaned on my elbows on either side of her head, my hands tussling her hair as I slowly began to slide in and out. She was extremely tight and the heat coming from her was amazing. It was like all the energy of the sun was centered where my body entered hers. I leaned in and kissed her softly while I slowly thrust into her. Her lower body seemed to move of it’s own accord. Every time I’d pull back, her pussy seemed to want to hold on to me and her hips tried to follow mine. When I would thrust in again, her eyes would scrunch up and she gasped or screamed. She was extremely vocal.
“Please, oh god! Fuck me harder!” Her legs were wrapped around me again. She was trying anything to get me more deeply within her. I began to pick up my rhythm. I spread my knees and forced her legs up, exposing her for deeper strokes. I moved my arms so that they were under her legs, forcing them up still higher, her feet now dangling to either side of my head. I pounded within her again and again and her eyes went wide as I reached still deeper into her. Her screams became primal and the urgency on her face added yet another dimension to her wild and exotic look. Her body flushed a deep red as the blood flowed through her. “Oh my god…you’re so deep! Oh my goooood! Yes! Oh! Oh!”
“God Keri! Baby, you are so fucking hot!” I couldn’t believe this girl! My cock felt amazing in her. Her tightness around my manhood made it feel larger and more erect than I’d ever felt before. Her screaming had my heart racing and my excitement at a level never previously attained. All at once, her pussy seemed to clamp down on me convulsively. I thrust within her to get as deep as I could and then held the position. Her entire body clenched and she threw her head back into the bed violently and let out a guttural scream all at once. Her stomach seemed to spasm and her legs shook with the force of her orgasm. In between her screams, her breathing was shallow and rapid. It went on for what felt like several moments until she sighed and sort of relaxed on the bed, her arms falling out to either side and her legs relaxing.
I began to back off with my vigorous thrusting and transitioned to more gentle strokes. Keri’s vocalizations had relaxed into gentle cooing. I released her legs down to my sides and pulled out for a moment. I forced her legs together and then to one side. She was still laying on her back, now with her legs folded to her right, her vagina still exposed to me. I got up close to her, with my knees spread wide, sitting up tall, I entered her again. “Oh, Mark, that feels so good!” God, are there any sweeter words a man can hear? By now, we were both working up a nice sweat and our wetness added to the sensations. Keri began to play with her breasts as I methodically and rhythmically thrust within her. I didn’t go too fast as I wanted to control my release. My hands were planted on her left hip and her upper thigh of the same leg. I would alternate thrusting within her and then rocking her hips up and down to manipulate how deep my cock penetrated. We kept a moderate pace and just enjoyed feeling each other and looking into each others eyes from the relative distance now between our faces.
“Okay, faster again. I want to feel you deep inside me!” She turned onto her side now and pulled her knees closer to her chest, almost in the fetal position. I began to slam my hips into her harder and harder. The slapping of our skin might have hurt save for our excited state. Keri’s eyes would clench shut and explosively open and her breathing was picking up again. “Yeah baby…I’m gonna cum again! Keep going!” Jesus, this girl is amazing! I started pounding her as hard and as fast as I could in this position. She wrapped her arms under her knees and forced herself into a little ball. Her pussy felt so damn tight in this position and I could feel my release just starting to build. Again her vagina clamped down and she let go of her legs all at once and sort of uncorked. The movement caused me to fall out of her but her body continue to spasm. I rolled her onto her back and slid two fingers into her and began to pull them up in a hooking motion while my thumb pressed down on her clitoris. “Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!” I only did this a few times before she clamped her legs down on my hand and reached down to stop me while she screamed and laughed. After a few moments, she recovered. “I’ve never cum that hard before. That was amazing!” She sat up and leaned in to kiss me. Her hand found it’s way to my cock and she began to jack me slowly. I was still rock hard and throbbing. She pulled away and looked me in the eye and that “I know something smirk” was back.
“Baby, you are going to be the end of me!” With that she pushed me onto my back and dove in for my manhood. Her mouth was all over me. She licked all around the head of my penis, up and down the shaft. She even licked my balls and sucked each one into her mouth to swirl them around before letting them fall out again. It felt heavenly. Her lips wrapped around the head and she sucked really hard without going much deeper. It was a really unusual sensation and not bad at all. She resumed a nice up and down bobbing and her saliva had my cock nice and wet. Then this little minx was gone. I looked down to see her staring at me from between my legs. She crawled up my body until we were eye to eye again, and she kissed me deeply and passionately. I was really into kissing her.
She started rubbing her pussy up and down my cock and my erection returned to what felt like epic proportions. It hurt, but in a good way. Then, before I know it…I was inside her again as she slid down onto me. That heat and that tightness were amazing. She sat back began to ride me. Up and down, side to side, back and forth. The motions she made with her hips were driving me crazy! The sight of her breasts bouncing with her motion was almost enough to drive me over the edge. She planted both her hands on my chest and looked right into my eyes. This time her look was serious. She began to thrust herself up and down on me as fast as she could. She started screaming again,
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh god!”. There was no turning back this time.
I grabbed her, hugged her tight, and rolled her over onto her back again. I planted my hands on the bed on either side of her and began to pound her for all I was worth. Her hands were digging into my chest and she was screaming at the top of her lungs now. “Oh my god! Mark! YES! Her head was out of control, moving back and forth and pressing into the bed and she forced her hips into me with each thrust. I was grunting and panting with the effort. My arms and back were starting to fatigue but I kept at it as I could feel us both approach the point no return. Just then, I altered my rhythm and started to slam hard and deep with pauses in between. Keri’s pussy was clamping down on my cock convulsively and she was gasping for air around her screams. I thrust home one more time as my cock exploded inside her. The spasms rocking my back, legs, and stomach were amazing. I arched my back as I tried to push more deeply into her. My cock felt like it was three times larger than normal and continued to spasm inside her. “Uuuuuhhhhhhh!”
I collapsed on top of her as my release abated. I rolled us over, still inside her, and pulled her on top of me. She cuddled against me and we kissed softly. She didn’t try to move and didn’t try to pull me out of her. I could feel myself growing softer and the wetness of our combined orgasms was dripping all around our nether regions.
Just then, a light came on and was shining through the now open curtains to my bedroom. How did that happen? I leaned up with Keri still astride me. Not only were the curtains open, but the windows were open as well. The entire neighborhood probably just heard us! We both looked through the window.
There, across the way, stood Romeo and Juliet arm in arm, waving at us with impossibly big grins on their faces.