Authors note: This story was written for Wendy. The description is accurate as are her desires. I hope you enjoy the results, Wendy!
All characters in this story are 18 years old and older. No sexual situations are depicted with any character younger than 18.
She stood on the second story balcony overlooking her back yard. The morning was still young, but it was already getting warm as the sun pushed up higher in the sky. She didn't mind the heat that much, especially given how the light breeze blew through her sheer robe and nightgown. The sun reflected off the rippling waters of the pool, back up at her, making the whole back of the house dance with little slivers of light. There was a time, not long ago, that the view would have brought her much pleasure, but now it almost seemed like a trap, one of her own making.
When she married Donald, Wendy had thought she was set for life. Oh, he was quite a bit older than she was, but that didn't seem to matter to either of them. He had money and he enjoyed lavishing extravagant gifts upon her. Incredibly sexy dresses, jewelry, trips around the world, and anything else her heart desired. It wasn't long after the wedding that she started to realize why he'd been divorced in the first place. Now that she was married to him, it seemed that the appearance of her at functions, hanging on his arm, chatting cordially with other older men, clearly more interested in ogling her sexy body than what she had to say, was more important than her actual happiness.
The sound of the lawn mower broke her train of thought and drew her attention to the neighbor's back yard. Matt, Victoria 's college age son, was home for the summer, picking up on the chores he had always done around the yard for his mom. She looked down, expecting the slender, seventeen year old high school graduate of last year, and raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Damn! College has been good to you, hasn't it?" she whispered to herself as she watched him follow the self-propelled mower out from in front of the shed to start mowing around the perimeter of their flagstone patio, carefully directing the cut grass away from their inground pool. He walked a path around the edge, his surprisingly tanned and toned body completely exposed except for that part covered by his tight denim shorts and running shoes. His firm abs and muscular arms and chest began to glisten as the warm air drew out his perspiration. She leaned against the balcony's railing, watching him work his way around the back yard time after time, her mind wondering what he would look like if those sexy little shorts just accidently slid down. The thought stirred a familiar sensation between her legs.
Yeah, it would be big and long and hard and it would fit so well into her under-used pussy. Donald had sex with her occasionally, but not nearly enough nor long enough to satisfy her, not like he had when they'd first met. Back then he'd have sex with her for hours on end, and was willing to fuck anywhere she wanted. Now, only a few years after she was his, he seemed like he was more interested in the next young thing to walk by than her thirty-year old body.
She leaned on the railing, watching Matt work his way around the yard. The sweat running down his chest and back made his body gleam in the morning sun. She wondered if he noticed her standing up there, watching, or if he was so absorbed in his task that he didn't even see her. The thought teased across her mind as a naughty little smile crept to her lips. She straightened and let the sheer robe slide off her shoulders and down her arms, leaving her in only her thin, see-through, pink negligee. She knew if he looked now, he would be able to easily see her breasts through the material. She glanced down at herself, checking to be sure of how much she was showing, the nipples of her full, thirty-eight D breasts sexily poking out the sheer material. She looked back to Matt, wondering if he had seen her yet.
She was sure he had to by now. She suspected he was pretending not to, pretending he didn't know she was there, maybe hoping she'd go further, looking up at her only when he was making the trek across the lawn toward her. She let him look; one, two, three, four trips around the lawn. Yes, she was sure now he was looking. He walked slower when he was headed in her direction than the other parts of the yard. A naughty smile crept to her face again as she slipped one of her negligee's tiny strings off her shoulder, letting the thin, see-through material slip off her right breast, exposing it completely.
She watched as he turned to start across the yard in her direction again and saw him suddenly stop for several seconds, taking time to wipe the sweat from his forehead and wipe his hand on his shorts. Yeah, he saw. She could see the front of his shorts bulging out now. With no doubt left in her mind, as soon as he made the turn and couldn't see her again, she slipped the other string off her shoulder and let the negligee fall all the way to the balcony deck. She stood in full view, completely naked, unconcerned about which other neighbors might be watching, concerned only about the reaction she was expecting from Matt. He turned the corner again, this time stopping and letting go of the handle of the mower, the engine died as its safety systems kicked in.
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Matt looked up at his neighbor where she stood on the second floor balcony. He didn't want to be obvious at first, but the morning sun did a great job of highlighting her sexy body in the see-through nightgown she wore. At first, he wasn't sure if she knew what she was showing off, but then the pink robe, as filmy as her nightgown, disappeared, leaving her more exposed. He could feel his dick hardening in his shorts and felt a little embarrassed. He really shouldn't be checking out his neighbor's wife like that, but she really looked good. She had to be maybe ten years or so older than he was, quite a bit younger than his mom, and soooo~ damn sexy. When she exposed one breast, he knew she was teasing him on purpose, and wondered just how far it would go.
He stood in the freshly-mowed grass, looking up at her now-nude body, her big, surprisingly round, tits being cupped with her hands. She used her thumbs to tease her nipples. Back and forth, her thumbs rubbed, making her already erect, pink, nipples stand out even more. His cock felt like it was going to bust his shorts open any second as she moved one hand from her sexy tit down between her legs. He could just see the little strip of dark brown curls leading down to her mostly shaved pussy, through the gaps in the railing. Her fingers stroking between her obviously wet lips while he watched. He looked back to his house and then stepped back a little, making sure one of the bushes blocked him from view, and then reached for his shorts. He nervously undid the front without taking his eyes off her, partly afraid she would see what he was doing and stop, or worse, tell his mom what he was about to do. He hadn't ever done anything like this before, but watching her, seeing her tease her own naked body right in front of him had him so damn turned on. He started to push down his shorts and then stoppled, took another deep, nervous breath and then quickly pushed them all the way down tig his thighs, along with his boxers. He saw her stop her motions and stare at him as he grabbed his rock-hard dick and stroke it slowly, aiming at her as he did. Damn, she looked so hot standing up there, playing with herself for him.
He worked his cock in his hand, the precum drooling from the tip lubricating him as he watched her squeeze and pull one of her nipples, two of her fingers returning to her pussy as she watched him, both now plunging in and out of her pussy. He could just imagine himself standing in front of her, pushing his fat mushroom head in and out of her as he squeezed and played with those fantastic looking tits. His hips started to thrust as he jerked himself toward climax.
"Oh damn." He groaned softly as he pumped his hand along his shaft, watching her up there, teasing herself, clearly working herself toward her own orgasm. "Oh yeah. That's it. Come for me, honey. God, you look so fucking hot. Come for me!"
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