YOUNG BOY NEXT DOOR

YOUNG GUY NEXT DOOR

(THIS IS A TRUE STORY)




He was about 18, had beein living at home, extremely frustrated by his very formal and totally boring parents – when they moved he thought it would be another boring neighbourhhood, boring people, boring life!!! Little did he know.how wronge his perceptions would be.

His name was Paul, young, handsome and extremely horney – I saw him for the first time, lugging some heavy object, no shirt, muscles shining from the hot sweaty work, he caught my eye as I was coming home from work.

He noticed the brunette, tall, slim and extremely sexy, and those breasts, peaking from her pin stripped jacket so invitingly, he guessed her to be between 25 and 27. She smiled at him, never had he seen a smile so beauliful, his hormones flipped, god she was gorgeous, maybe things weren’t gonna be so bad after all.

That night he sat in his room thinking about his beautiful next door neighbour, fanticising about touching her beautiful breasts, her pussy, god what a wild thought, he knew she was married – he walked across to the window, which overlooked part of her front garden. His sexual frustrations reaching peak level – there she was again, not in her formal office attire, but in very sexy hot pants, white figure-hugging top that could not possibly be holding her amazingingly ample breasts. He noticed that she was not wearing a bra and could just see her nipples through the white t-shirt fabric, breasts bouncing as she played with her two small children. His roaring hard-on throbbing for her, he started playing with himself rubbing his shaft, the rythem getting more eratic as he watched her, until he couldn’t take anymore and started to cum in bucket loads.

Something caught the corner of my eye and I looked up at his window just in time to see the expression on his face as he came, smiling to myself – I felt a rush of excitement. I knew my new next door neighbour was going to be lots of fun.

Paul awoke the following day, god he’d had the most erotic dreams about the lady next door and he didn’t even know her name. Opening the curtains he glanced outside, what a beautiful day – and, my god what a sight, there she was, tanning in the smallest bikini he had ever seen. Thinking she would see him again and still embarressed about the previous evening, he hid behind the curtain, the sight of her making him instantly hard, god she made him so horny

Little did he know that I had been watching his window, waiting, my pussy wet in anticapation of seeing him, eager to see his reaction to my near naked body soaking up the sun.