Erotic Romance

tart my own business. The idea of waking up, lounging in my house all day needing only a computer, fax machine and a ce

finance pages on my laptop. It was a lazy, warm day for me as I sat

to jump-start my day with a little porn surf. A quick click to one of my fav

ip. My cock begged for some attention and so it

rom outside the French doors, which I o

back doors (kitchen, in this case) open to a small deck that

arage. Across the alley is another row of co

k, with sliding window doors (mine had French doo

ng plants on the deck. She was looking directly into my kitchen, through the French

know many of the people in my complex by name and only a few by sight. My

was one woman I didn't know even by sight because I rarely w

otect my privacy. It was intriguing to think she might have caught me in the act, but also a bit emb

ways counter with a p

am, it lasts longer!" I figured it would scare her away and out of telling anyone. When I held it to the wind

s ave

. I looked out and there was a sign from her that caught me by surpris

ioned to the right of her sliding doors. The blinds were pulled completely back from the doors, so I could see

ged into Yahoo. I plugged in

el

he smiled. "Hel

I asked her what act she was talking about and she sent a face with a tongue sticking ou

cross the alley and saw her looking into the camera. "Don't you have one?" she asked. "No," I replied. "But you don

the phone, called the number and watched her as she got up

," a woman's

s well through the French doors. Why do you have th

replied. "I guess the p

ings away and fondling plants. She would move past the door way here and there, gl

"it's fine as lo

ou mean?"

be you owe me a little

the sliding door, to where I could see her in full

ed. "A

said, "speake

ere she was already waiting with a smile. I reached for the stool behind me an

motivatio

computer scree

op, looking sideways across the alley at me. The belt of her robe was loosene

t wearing anything underneath the robe and the darkness of her muff was apparent. The ro

er thighs to her stomach and as they slid over her breasts, the robe finally gave way. Sh

see that cock," she then said, leaning forward to get a better

cock now extended into the air. While she gasped and giggled and cooed at the sight, my mind was

cause she was entranced in the window. I looked across at her

here," I

said. "Just

looking straight at her across the

garage. I'll m

osed the door, hoping she'd obey. I looked up to chec

ed for the garage. I heard a garage door open and hit the switch for mine.

e button again and the door went down. I stood for a moment in front of my car, looking at

nd the smell of sex mingled with the

into the house and

a, I turned to her and slipped my hands into her robe.

body under the robe and she did the same to me. She wasted little time finding my cock, which was p

d. Her eyes remained downward. Mine scanned her body, her lovely, hungr

ssed around my stomach and stroked my cock some more. My thighs trembled with anticipati

again to my balls. She licked and sucked my cock into a wild fr

ime, this was it. I'd be here getting a blow job

unds. I bucked and fired several shots of hot cum into her neck and chest and cleavage. She

s gleamed. She then licked my cock clean t

on and straddled me without warning. She mounted my sensitive cock, which was

g me with her tits, and grinded on me. She gasps became moans and then groans. She whispered

d to be fucked hard. She's such a good girl all day she d

di

he wailed at the pain, but grunted with delight. Taking it on like a challenge she wanted. Our skins slapped with force and I practic

wers on her deck. I buried my face into it, licking her steaming, slippery folds with abandon. She squirmed and squealed, grabbing anything s

t that moment, as if it had morning dew glistening on its petals and a fresh, intoxi

otes. My arms were tiring, but I kept the push-up hold over her, watching her as she came

n't stop. That's so . . . that

oment, as if toking on

bodies finally were motionless. She ran her finger over my chest a

then whispered.