Brian held his breath as he peered inside his house from behind the tree row. He dared not make a sound, lest he draw attention to himself...and to what he was doing.
He never imagined that after his nightly jog through town he would find himself where he was. He definitely preferred running at nighttime. It was cooler, there was less traffic on the streets, and he had noticed one additional benefit: the ability to see inside people's houses late at night. He had, on more than one occasion, caught a glimpse of someone walking around naked inside their house. He had even managed to spy upon a young, beautiful lady in the heat of self-pleasure.
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He had damned near tripped over his own feet that time. He had just rounded a corner in the secluded Whittington Oaks residential addition. It was roughly midnight, and all the other lights on the street were dark already, so the light coming from a side window of a lovely little Cape Cod had caught his eye. As he approached the house, he had taken notice of the light, and gazed into the window.
He realized that he was looking into the bedroom window, as he could see a large dresser, mirror and bed. He was about to continue jogging on by when his eye caught a movement. As he slowed his pace, he saw a flash of long blond hair that tapered down to a tanned, round ass and thighs. He blinked, thinking that he was hallucinating, but when he opened his eyes, she had turned around, giving him the full Monty view of her pussy. Brian stopped dead in his tracks.
Looking around for anyone else who may have been watching, he saw no one. His hands were trembling, his breath still heavy from his run. Curiosity and adrenaline got the better of him, and he silently glided into the yard beside the house. There was a small fir tree about eight feet away from the window, and he crouched behind it. What he saw inside kept his attention like a moth to a flame.
The blond woman he had glimpsed was completely naked. She was young, probably late 20's to early thirties, and absolutely stunning to Brian. She had huge, high breasts with dark brown nipples the size of silver dollars, which were standing out from her tits at full attention. She was moving around in her bedroom, obviously preparing to go to bed. She had left the window open, and the cool air had obviously tweaked her nipples into full alert.
Brian felt a stirring in his jogging shorts, followed shortly by a straining feeling against the fabric. As he continued to watch the girl in the window, he could her humming to the stereo in the background. She closed her eyes and started to gently sway with the song, moving her tanned hips back and forth. She began to run her hands up the sides of her body, leading a trail from her hips up her rib cage, then across the underside of her luscious tits. As her fingers trailed under her nipples, she reached up with her thumb and forefinger and began tweaking her nipples.
This had gotten Brian way too excited by this point. His cock was practically ready to let itself out of his shorts, and by this point he had been lightly stroking it absentmindedly. Not being able to stand it anymore, Brian pushed aside his shorts and let his cock spring free. It was already leaking precum out of the tip, so he began to slide his hand up and down, spreading the lubrication all around.
As he continued to watch the girl in the window, she had gone from lightly tweaking her nipples to roughly pulling on them with her right hand. Her left hand had slid down to her cunt, which Brian could now see was completely engorged and aroused, topped off with a pubic mound that was nicely trimmed into a "V" shape. She began to rub and pull faster, and Brian could tell that she was about ready to cum. He began to pull on his cock, matching her movements with his stroking.
Finally, the girl leaned back against the dresser and began to plunge two fingers in and out of her dripping cunt. She began to moan, increasing her tempo and intensity on her motions, until finally she threw her head back with a scream. She quickly removed her fingers from her cunt and ground them against her clit, and as Brian watched her bring herself to the brink of an orgasm, he too was about ready to explode. What he saw next he never forgot.
About 5 seconds after she had taken her dripping fingers out of her cunt and began to rub her clit, she suddenly spread her legs and gripped the edge of the dresser with her free hand. She screamed out, and suddenly Brian saw a gush of liquid came squirting out from her pussy in a stream that went about 2 feet out. She began to shake her blond mane back and forth, continuing to gush out an amazing orgasm that lasted for a half-minute.
This was too much for Brian - he had heard about women having squirting orgasms, but seeing one right before his eyes pushed him over the edge. He felt his balls tighten, his breath catch, and then his own cum started shooting out. He was cumming so hard that he almost fell over when he had squeezed out the last drop of his juices. He caught himself of a branch of the tree, but in that process, it snapped another branch. The blonde lady suddenly stood up and looked around at the sound. Brian quickly stuffed his still swollen cock back into his shorts and sprinted back to the street, taking a path leading back in the direction that he had been coming from. He risked a quick glance back at the girl's window to see that she was walking over to her window to peer out, but by that point, Brian had become a shadow in the night.
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