Neighborhood Mom, Part I - Sex Stories

Neighborhood Mom, Part I

... aimlessly in the back yard for five minutes or so looking for rocks in the yard to toss out, while my mind spun a million miles per hour. I wanted her to know that I saw her naked. I wanted to see her reaction. But I didn't want t get in trouble - she couldn't think I was a creep. It couldn't be through her window. But I could innocently be headed to the bathroom. Nothing would be wrong with that. I went for it. Into the sliding glass door, quietly through the kitchen - I stepped carefully so my shoes wouldn't squeek on the vinyl floor. On to the living room carpet, now I could see straight down the hall. I could see the edge of her bed. And I could hear some weird noise from her room. I walked quietly past K's room - the door was open (which meant she wasn't in it - she must be gone). I continued down the hall, and it sounded like...really deep breathing...and some low hum. I got to the bathroom door - I could now see her foot hanging off the bed, and part of her leg up off the bed. The back of her leg. I breathed quietly, and leaned forward again, just enough to see. C was up on her bed, on her knees, facing the window....naked, with her ass up - and an electric back massager jammed firmly against her pussy. I was shocked. And fucking hard. She was turned away, she couldn't see me. I was going to watch as long as I could get away with. I remember having a sigh of relief that I hadn't tried to look through the window again - since she was facing it. I watched as she rocked ...

... her hips slightly, moving the massager only slightly with each rocking motion - but always ground firmly into her clit so that her pussy actually distorted, and her pussy actually pushed open with every motion. She moaned, and bucked, tensing up occasionally, then relaxing again. Every 30 seconds or so she would rub the massager down the length of her slit and back to her clit, and I could see it get wetter each time. I wanted to get my cock out again, but I didn't dare - just in case she suddenly turned around. I stroked it through my pants, carefully so I didn't drench my underwear with cum. I watched in erotic ecstasy and awe for what was probably another 2-3 minutes but seemed like an eternity and a flash all at at once. She pleasured herself unrelentingly and rode the massager to a moaning orgasm. As she began to cum, she bucked her ass up higher in the air, squeezing the massager between her thighs, her shoulders dropped toward the bed - and her face turned toward me, upside down at an angle. Her eyes were closed, but I couldn't chance it. I quickly took a step backward toward the bathroom doorway. I swear in that moment her eyes opened and she looked at me (though later she would swear that while she knew I was outside and thought she'd seen me peeking in the blinds, she had no idea I was in her doorway watching her). I dodged quickly into the bathroom and shut the door loudly enough she would certainly hear. I freed my cock and it sprang to life like a coiled spring, ...