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Seduced by Neighbor's Son

We had new neighbors move in next door at very beginning of summer. They seemed like a nice f****y with a high school aged son. I made an effort to meet them a day after they moved and took them a plate of homemade cookies. I gave them our name and phone numbers on a card in case they needed us for anything. They seemed grateful and thanked me. A couple of days later, I carried a load of laundry upstairs to our bedroom and began folding everything up to put away. I noticed the neighbor’s son cleaning the pool. He was wearing a tank top and swimsuit and looked very athletic. I recalled them saying something about him playing several sports in school. He skimmed out all of the leaves and then brushed down the sides and bottom of the pool. Then he took off his tank top and dove into the pool. I took noticed of how muscular he looked before he disappeared into the water. He started swimming laps and after a couple of minutes, I returned to putting my laundry away. It was nearly time for my daily visit to the gym so I undressed and was ready to put on my exercise clothes when I glanced out the window and saw the teen laying in the sun with nothing on. I froze at the window and just stared at my neighbor’s naked son. At 30 years of age, I should have known better but I was glued to the sight before me, only I wanted to get a better look at his tool. I found myself wondering if it was as muscular as the rest of him and from what I could see from up in my window it appeared to be. I ...

... raced downstairs and grabbed the binoculars we used for bird watching and ran back up the stairs as fast as I could. I forgot about being naked and stood at the window, focusing the binoculars on the sight below. Adjusting the focus I found that the effort was worth it as indeed his tool was just as muscular as the rest of his body. Instinctively I ran one hand over my breasts as I held the binoculars with the other. My fingers had a mind of their own as they played with my nipples and before I realized it I could feel a familiar tingling in my pussy. My hand slid down my flat stomach, over my trimmed mound and touched my sensitive bud. The first touch sent a shock through me that brought me back to reality, at least slightly back to reality. As my finger parted my lips I felt my wetness run down my inner thighs. Looking at the young stud had turned me on more than I realized and I wanted something more than just a finger inside me. I wanted him, but knew that was out of the question. Setting the binoculars down, I grabbed one of my toys and returned to the window as I hurriedly worked it inside me. I stood there staring down at him as I played with my breasts with one hand and fucked myself with my toy with the other. I could feel more juices running down my thighs and I didn’t care. I was so worked up by now that I could feel the signs of an eminent big O just starting to approach when suddenly it shot through my body like an earthquake. I had to hold on to the edge of the ...