I had recently moved into a new apartment, and as I was unpacking one day, I noticed my neighbor across the way watching me. He was an older man, probably in his late forties or early fifties, and he had a look of hunger in his eyes as he watched me bend over to pick up a box.
At first, I was a little creeped out by his staring, but then I realized that it turned me on. I could feel myself getting wet between my legs as I imagined what it would be like to have him watching me while I touched myself. The thought of being an exhibitionist for this stranger excited me in a way that I had never felt before.
Over the next few days, I found myself intentionally putting on a show for my neighbor. Whenever I knew he was home and watching, I would walk around my apartment naked or touch myself through my panties. Each time, I would catch him staring at me with lust-filled eyes, and it only fueled my desire.
One afternoon, after taking a long shower and pleasuring myself with the showerhead, I decided to take things to the next level. My neighbor’s name was Mark, and we had exchanged pleasantries a few times in passing. So, feeling bold and adventurous, I knocked on his door.
Mark answered the door with surprise written all over his face when he saw me standing there wearing nothing but a towel wrapped around my wet body.
“Hi,” I said nervously. “I couldn’t help but notice you watching me from across the way.”
Mark blushed slightly and stammered out an apology.
“No need to apologize,” I said with a smile. “In fact, it really turned me on.”
Mark’s eyes widened in surprise as he took in what I had just said.
“I’ve been putting on a show for you,” I continued. “And it got me thinking… what would you do if you were here watching me and I wasn’t just putting on a show for you, but for both of us?”
Mark’s jaw dropped open in shock, but I could see the desire burning in his eyes.
“Come over to my place in ten minutes,” I said. “And I’ll give you a private showing that you’ll never forget.”
With that, I turned and walked back to my apartment, leaving Mark standing there with a look of disbelief on his face.
As I hurriedly prepared my apartment for Mark’s arrival, my heart was racing with excitement. I couldn’t believe that I was actually going through with this. But the thought of having him watch me and join in on the action was too enticing to pass up.
I strategically placed candles around the room to set the mood and turned on some soft jazz music to help calm my nerves. Then, with five minutes to spare, there was a knock at the door.
I took a deep breath and opened the door to find Mark standing there looking nervous but eager.
“Come in,” I said with a smile. “Make yourself comfortable.”
Mark stepped inside, and as he looked around the room, his eyes widened at the sight before him. He could tell that I had put a lot of thought into this private showing, and it made him even more excited.
I walked over to where Mark was standing and gently placed my hand on his chest.
“I want you to relax,” I said softly. “This is all about pleasure and exploration.”
I slowly ran my hand down his chest and stomach until it reached the bulge in his pants. As I gently massaged his growing erection, I looked into his eyes and saw a mixture of desire and gratitude.
Without saying a word, Mark reached out and pulled me into a passionate kiss. His lips were soft yet demanding against mine as he eagerly explored my mouth with his tongue. I moaned into the kiss, and as I did, I could feel his cock growing harder in my hand.
Breaking the kiss, Mark looked into my eyes and said, “I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I first saw you.”
With that, he reached behind me and untied the towel that was still wrapped around my body. As the towel fell to the floor, leaving me completely naked before him, Mark’s eyes roamed over my body with hunger.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,” he said with a smile.
I blushed at his compliment and then took a step back to give him a full view of my naked body. As his eyes traveled from my perky breasts down to my shaved pussy, I could see the desire burning in his eyes.
“I want you to watch me,” I said softly. “And tell me what you like.”
I slowly walked over to where I had set up a small stage in the corner of the room. There was a chair placed in front of it for Mark to sit on and watch as I performed just for him.
As I climbed onto the stage and positioned myself so that Mark had a perfect view of my glistening pussy, I felt an overwhelming sense of power and arousal. The thought of being watched by this stranger as I touched myself was incredibly erotic.
With one hand caressing my breast and pinching my hard nipple, I used the other hand to spread open my wet folds. A low moan escaped from deep within me as I ran a finger along my slick slit, coating it with my juices.
“Oh god,” Mark groaned from his seat. “That’s so fucking hot.”
Encouraged by his words, I slipped one finger inside of me and began pumping it in and out while using my other hand to massage my swollen clit. Each time my finger plunged deep inside of me or circled around my sensitive bud, I could feel the pleasure building.
As I continued to pleasure myself on stage, I looked over at Mark and saw that he had a hand wrapped around his thick cock, stroking it slowly up and down. The sight of him touching himself while watching me only intensified my arousal.
“Fuck yourself with your fingers,” Mark said in a husky voice. “I want to see how wet you are.”
The dirty talk from Mark was driving me wild with desire. So, without hesitation, I added another finger and began pumping them in and out of my dripping pussy. Each time my fingers plunged deep inside of me, I could feel the pressure building.
“I’m so close,” I moaned. “I’m going to cum for you.”
Hearing those words, Mark’s hand started moving faster along his shaft as he watched me bring myself to the edge of ecstasy. The thought of him cumming while watching me pushed me over the edge.
With a loud cry of pleasure, I felt my walls clench around my fingers as my orgasm washed over me in wave after wave of pure bliss. As my body convulsed with pleasure, I could hear Mark grunting and moaning as he reached his own climax.
After we both came down from our highs, I climbed off the stage and walked over to where Mark was still sitting in the chair with a look of satisfaction on his face.
“That was amazing,” he said with a smile as he pulled me into a warm embrace.
“It was even better than I imagined,” I replied with a grin.
Mark and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were a tangle of limbs, lips, and desperate moans as we stumbled towards the bedroom.
Once inside, we fell onto the bed in a heap of passion and lust. Mark’s hands roamed over my body, touching and teasing every inch of skin he could find. His fingers traced delicate patterns along my inner thighs, sending shivers down my spine.
I arched my back and let out a low moan as his lips found their way to my neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive flesh. The combination of his touch and his hot breath on my skin was driving me wild with desire.
“Fuck,” Mark groaned. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
His words sent a jolt of electricity straight to my core. I reached down between us and fumbled with the button on his jeans, desperate to free his hard cock from its confines.
As soon as I had him undressed, I wrapped my hand around his shaft and gave it a firm squeeze. Mark let out a guttural moan at the contact, his hips bucking instinctively into my touch.
I smiled at the reaction I was eliciting from him before slowly pumping my hand up and down his length. Pre-cum leaked from the tip of his cock, coating it in slick wetness.
Unable to resist any longer, I positioned myself over him and sank down onto his throbbing member. We both let out a simultaneous gasp as he filled me completely, stretching me around him in the most delicious way.
We moved together in perfect rhythm as our bodies became one. Mark’s hands gripped my hips tightly as he thrust upwards, meeting every one of my movements with precision. Each time he bottomed out inside of me, I could feel the intensity building.
My walls clenched tightly around him as pleasure began to coil deep within me. I leaned forward and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, using it to stifle my cries of ecstasy as I approached the edge.
Sensing my imminent release, Mark reached between us and began to rub circles on my swollen clit. The added stimulation was enough to send me hurtling over the edge into pure bliss.
I came with a shuddering cry, my walls clenching around him as waves of pleasure washed over me. Mark’s own release wasn’t far behind. With one final thrust, he buried himself deep inside of me and let out a low growl of satisfaction as he emptied himself into my waiting pussy.
We collapsed onto the bed in a sweaty heap, our bodies still trembling from the force of our orgasms. For a few moments, all we could do was lie there, trying to catch our breath and reveling in the afterglow.
Finally, Mark rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms. I snuggled against his chest and sighed contentedly at the feel of his strong arms wrapped around me.
“I could get used to this,” he said with a chuckle.
“Me too,” I replied with a smile.
And just like that, we knew that what had started as a simple one-night stand was quickly turning into something so much more.
