My neighbor is a dirty old man who is an extreme voyeur. I have know for quite some time that he likes watching me, but I don’t mind as a matter of fact it turns me on. Knowing that I sexually excite you makes my pussy wet. The fact that you think I am unaware, I find sexually stimulating. I like the little dance that we have going on between us. Where you are hiding behind your curtains thinking that I can’t see you watching me. I was in my bedroom today and had just started to read a book when I saw you staring at me. As soon as I looked your way you jumped back behind your curtains, but I could still see you peeking out. I decided to act like I was reading a hot steamy sex novel. I started rubbing my hands all over my huge boobs before I allowed my hand to move south to my hot wet pussy. I could tell by the movement coming from your curtains that you were stroking your big hard cock. So I pulled my panties over to the side to give you a good view of my wet juicy pussy. I even slide my fingers down and started finger fucking myself know you were masturbating to me. I would glance up every now and then to see what you were doing. Just as I started to orgasm I saw you blew your load covering your window in your hot jizz!
Category: Sensual phone sex
Training The Worker
Having work done on My house is always a pain the ass. Things cost more than anticipated, there is always noise, and the mess is just insane. This time however I was extremely happy with the work that was done. Not only was the craftsmanship lovely, the bespoke pieces I wanted to incorporate were exquisite. I was thrilled. I was even more thrilled when one of the guys who did some of the custom pieces showed up. The basement has always been a sore spot. I just never have gotten around to doing it since I moved into the new house. After going to a friend’s house and seeing how hers looked, I simply had to have mine done. You know us older Women, always trying to outdo one another.
When he arrived I fell madly in lust. He was just mind blowingly gorgeous! I had to have him. He didn’t know it yet, but he would be My pet by the time I was done with him. I made My intentions well known. He pretended to not like My advances but I could tell he was very interested. When his buddies were around they would tease him about Me. I didn’t mind at all. If W/we cannot laugh at ourselves then who can W/we laugh at? Nobody.
There was a time when I had him alone for a few hours. I just simply took most of My clothing off then walked up to him. His eyes went right to My tits. I grabbed his hand and placed it on the front of My panties. He didn’t pull away at all. I knew then that I had him. He went to stand up, I told him to stay right where he was. I lifted My leg up so that I could place My foot on the ottoman then told him to worship My pussy. He didn’t know what that meant, I had to direct him. He followed My every command. After he had tasted my cum on his tongue, I placed My foot back on the floor, turned, then walked away.
His cock was stone hard, I could see the outline of it through his work pants. He didn’t move for a very long time, then after a bit I heard him get back to work. During the time he was working here I would have him do the same thing. Please Me over and over again, but never allowing him any release. Now that the work is done, he still comes over. He is learning, of course he makes mistakes, all do. He has to be trained in the right way, however I can see him going really far. Especially with My guidance.
Tease and denial Is One of My Favorite Things
Once in a while I get to partake in one of my all time favorite things. Which is, Tease and Denial. I have so much fun with this. The power I feel over your cock is intoxicating! There are so many ways to tease someone. However, it depends on the person’s taste. You certainly wouldn’t tease someone with the promise of sucking your partners dick off as enticement if said person wasn’t into that. One would think that would be a huge turn off not being teased with something you actually desire.
Oh and how big those balls get. So full, so engorged, so wonderful. One of the things I really enjoy doing (if the person is into it that is) is taking my nails and running them every so slightly over those balls. They are just begging to be touched, to be breathed on, to be licked, or to be stuffed into a nice warm mouth. Then of course there is your cock. Standing up straight, twitching, leaking pre-cum, the sound of you trying to control your breathing due to the ache. You can feel it in your stomach, there is a need to cum. The urgency to do so edges almost on a primal plane.
Then the begging starts. All those pleases as I sit back, not bothered one bit by your suffering, only to tell you no, not yet. As you get to the point when you might cum even without even touching your dick, I tell you that’s enough for today. I might give you a sweet kiss on your forehead and send you on your way, or perhaps I might even let you release, but then it would be actually Tease and Denial now would it ?No, I didn’t think it would be.
Seducing Mr. Peters
I’ve been spending weekdays after school as a office assistant. For the most part it’s easy and I look great in a cute pencil skirt and matching blazer. As you can imagine I get plenty of attention men feel the need to compliment every little thing I do, hoping for more than just a smile and thank you. It’s funny that they think I would waste efforts on bottom feeders, my eye is on the boss of them all, and last night I finally got my chance. Mr. Peters was staying late so he asked if any assistants would be willing to stay and help with some late night filing. I offered and found myself in his office just the two of us that night. I did my best to ease any load of his work, and found out little things about him. His wife called at one point just to nag him, which gave me the perfect opening. I have a eye at seeing when a man is not having his needs met and I could tell by the way he was talking she hadn’t been worth a damn to him in a long time. He hung up the phone, he was very tensed so I got behind him and massaged his shoulders. I told him to relax and not let her slow him down. This simple act had him spilling the beans about his sexless marriage and constant fights. “What you need is some release” I whispered in his ear as my hands moved down his chest. With that he surrendered to me, becoming putty in my gentle but capable hands.