Older lady... - Sex Stories

Older lady...

Well, to be totally honest, I have a slight fetish for flashing my cock now. I don't really know how or why it started, but I do know that it's such a turn-on for me. And it's not just the flashing thing that does it. It's more complicated than that. I like seeing the reaction on a woman's face when sees it, particularly the response when they don't think anyone knows they're watching. So, I have a window in my bathroom that faces the street in my neighborhood. It's an older house and the window is probably larger than it would be in a modern home. Originally, the window was glazed so only light came through, but I changed it a few years ago with a regular window that I'd found at a discount building supply. A glazed replacement would have been several hundred dollars more. To remedy the problem of being able to see into the bathroom, we just installed curtains. It just so happens that with my new flashing hook, I have a new favorite place in the house!!! Anyways, so people walk up and down the road all the time. I can see them coming from some distance in my bedroom or living room which allows me to try and flash only who I want to. Usually, they don't look anyways, but the thought that they might, keeps me going. So there's this one lady, she's older than me, probably about fifty-five or so. She walks every morning and every evening. The first few times I flashed her, she didn't look, just kept on walking. However, a few days after my first attempt, she did!!! I saw her ...

... coming from a block away and hurried to the bathroom. I stroked my cock a few times and it grew rock hard as I ran some massage oil over it to make it nice and slick. I pulled the curtains open at the bottom so only my torso and down showed. A little crack in the top of the curtain let me see out, but I was doubtful anyone could tell that I was watching. Peeking at an angle up the street, I could see she was coming right on time. I stroked my cock slowly up and down facing the window at an angle. I only had to wait thirty seconds or so, but the anticipation was killing me!!! She came into view and I could really feel the pulsing in the veins of my cock now. She was wearing black yoga pants and a low-cut white t-shirt covered by a light-grey sweater. (This happened in the fall so it was a little chilly.) I could see her breasts bouncing gently as she moved, her toned-muscular legs convulsing with each step. She was in excellent shape and wondered if she'd jogged a lot when she was younger. I would bet she had been. She almost past by again like she had before so many times had it not been for the fact that she dropped her I-phone and it landed in my yard next to the asphalt. On the way up from grabbing her phone, she saw me. She done a double take and just stood there staring for moment before cautiously looking around. Satisfied no one was, she looked again and I could tell she liked it. She pretended to be checking her phone, but I could see she was watching. I rubbed my cock ...