Masturbating Cougar Puts on Show for a Stud
It had been a long weekend having met Jim then being with him and his friend. So he headed home and I had an uneventful Sunday night, alone. However, Monday at work was a whole different story.
Let the games begin.
It was a beautiful day and as usual I was feeling quite sexy. It was my good fortune to find Jim’s gorgeous two toned blue silk tie mixed in with my clothing after our weekend away together.
Blue is my favorite color.
I finished the mundane routine of doing my hair and makeup, and I decided to “work” in “Pretty Woman” fashion, naked, and wearing only the neck tie, and a pair of my highest heels.
Mmmmm, it still smelled of Jim’s cologne.
I tied the tie in proper fashion, securing it around my neck as though it were hugging Jim’s neck. It fit perfectly between my big tits, running the length of my rib cage and just to the top of my navel.
I slipped on my black pumps, and clicked across my tiled floor to where my laptop was.
I powered on my computer and decided since it was such a gorgeous day out today, to pull my curtains back and let the sunshine stream in through my windows.
I know it probably seems silly that I’d wear pumps at all when I work from home, but since I am a romance column writer, I have to set the stage even when I’m just typing.
Besides, my calves look so good in high heels.
I poured myself a glass of iced-tea, and sat down, preparing to write about…
“What the hell do you write about after just having spent a weekend fucking your new boyfriend – who has a huge cock – and his friend?”
Shit.
My mind wandered, and I turned my chair away from my desk. I propped my long legs up along the window sill and stared out my window. I tried to think of something to write. I couldn’t call Jim for some inspirational phone sex because I knew he had meetings all day today.
“Fuck it. I’ll surf porn on the computer.”
But just as I started to turn around, I saw a nude man with a towel around his waist walk across the big picture window of the neighboring building.
“Rarrr, hello neighbor.”
I love men. The way they smell. They’re bodies. Yum.
I felt my creamy pussy ooze onto my leather chair.
I decided to spread my legs onto the low window sill and masturbate. After all the sun was streaming in through the window, licking at my body anyway, I might as well touch it.
And maybe I’ll see that guy again.
“Meow.”
I am very fortunate to have an amazing apartment in NYC that has windows that run the length of my office/guest room. And sometimes, late at night, when I finish writing, I’ll power off my happy lappy – that’s what I call my computer – and notice some extracurricular activities from my neighbors across the way that would have inspired Hitchcock to do a pornographic version of his movie, “Rear Window.” However, up until today, I’d never seen anyone naked, or sexy and naked for that matter in broad daylight. Until now.
I am one lucky cougar.
He was back, and this time he spotted me.
At this point, my legs were spread pretty wide, and I’m sure he definitely knew I was naked since my tan skin was pressed up against the black leather of my chair. Plus, I was only wearing Jim’s tie and black heels.
Shit, I should have worn myfish nets.
I am very comfortable being nude and waved hello to my naked neighbor with the tie.
He grinned and waved back, with his prick. Fortunately for me his window sills are as low as mine and I could see him all the way down to his bare thighs.
“The Romans may have sculpted out of marble, but God sculpted this Roman out of sheer fleshy perfection.”
I’m surrounded by Italian men!
Unless, perhaps he was Greek because as he stood there his cock started paying attention to me, and I soon realized he had a garage to park it in.
Or it’s a convertible. Glass half full, half empty, whatever.
I’m guessing he was in his late 20’s, dark hair and eyes from what I could tell, and his body hair patterned in all the right directions.
I didn’t want to fuck him because I had work to do and didn’t feel like getting dressed and going over to his building and so forth, plus I had this thing going on with Jim. So, instead I decided to just masturbate.
Oh wow, he decided that too as he started to tug on hisprick.
I am a bit of a show off, so I decided to do split and spread my legs as far as I could go on the window sill without falling out of my chair. I slid my heeled feet wide apart and propped myself up on my chair.
He wet his hands with spit and continued to jack his cock.
I leaned back on my left hand and rubed my clit with my right.
I slowly rubed the nub of my clit in a small circular patter. That always excites me. However, I have big tits and I like to feel the pressure of hands on them. So, that’s when I decided to take off Jim’s tie and bind my breasts.
I quickly took the neck tie off and wrapped the silky material around my breasts in a figure eight pattern. I pulled the tie tight enough to give my tits a squeeze and tucked the end under the material that was snuggling up to my left breast.
Mmmmm
When I resumed my position of spread legs and rubing my clit, I noticed my hot neighbor was now using two hands to tug on his prick.
Fuck ya.
We were just what seemed like ten to fifteen feet away, had only just began and he was already making the cum face.
The sun felt so good, shining in the window, and heating up my spread pussy lips. I slipped my finger inside my cunt and felt it’s velvety softness. As I pushed it in and out, I slipped a second finger inside. I rubed my clit with my thumb as I slipped my fingers in and out, in and out, in and out…
Fuck, I want Jim’s big prick.
I looked up at my neighbor and he was surprisingly still stroking himself. He took his hand and make a circle in the air and mouthed, “turn around.”
I did just as he asked and stood up. I turned around and showed him my perfect ass.
“Spank it,” he mouthed.
I gave it a slap. The stinging spank heated up my bottom and made me want to fuck. Made me want to fucking cum.
I forgot all about my neighbor and straddled the arm of my desk chair.
My right knee was in the seat and my high heeled foot was firmly on the floor. I started grinding my clit against the velvety softness of the warm leather right where the material gathered on the end. The ridges in the leather, felt almost tongue like at times and I started grinding against it as though my chair was giving me a lick.
Oh fuck, that’s good.
I held on to the back of the chair and the more I ground down onto the arm rest of my desk chair, the more my tits bounced. Before I knew it, my tie had become loose and slipped off my breasts.
I could smell Jim’s scent on the tie and I was wanted to fuck him so badly. I looked over my shoulder and my neighbor was still beating his cock. He was mesmerized by my every move.
I quickly slipped the tie between the cheeks of my ass, and stood at the window with my legs parted.
I looked over my shoulder again and the man was touching the glass as though he was touching me.
I grasped the tie in both hands and started pulling it back and forth across my juicy wet snatch, rubing my clitty with it.
With each push and pull of the material, I was really starting to get off and my pussy was creaming all over Jim’s tie.
I turned around and the guy was stroking with two hands again, waiting to see what I’d do next.
I continued masturbating with the silk tie that was threaded between my legs, pushing and pulling on my clit.
My tits bounced and my nipples hardened as I started to climax. I propped my heeled foot up on the window sill, giving my neighbor a better view of my snatch as I rubed the tie back and forth on my cunt.
Fuck, I’m cuming.
And so was my neighbor, letting his gizz splash all over his apartment window.
My pussy clenched one last time and I rubed Jim’s tie all over my cunt. My pussy was drenched with cream. I took some from my cunt and glossed my lips with it and pressed them to the glass window, kissing my neighbor goodbye.
He smiled, and picked up his towel.
I wrapped Jim’s tie around my neck again, sat down at my desk, and wrote this…
Jim’s coming over tonight. I think I’ll show him what I did today. I hope my neighbor comes back to watch.
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