*Pic from Pixabay
I have been struggling of late in my writing. I miss it but it is as if the words will not flow. I start typing and then nothing. Nothing comes out right. Nothing makes sense. Nothing has the flow. Ugh!
So I am trying this once again….
Hold on tight cause here we go!
My apartment is so hot. Because of this, I lay on top of my sheets, naked. Have the window open and the fan going above me, blowing cool air on my sweat-covered body. Tossing and turning trying to get cool and sleepy. I have a busy day tomorrow and need to get to sleep but it eludes me.
I listen to the night sounds of the apartment complex and it’s surroundings. A dog barking in the distance, a fox or some other animal digging in one of the bins, a cat meowing to get in to its home. But, wait, what is that other sound I hear? Far away moaning? Surely not outside, right where anyone from the building can see and hear them. It sure sounds like it though.
Sliding off the bed I walk to the window to see if I can find the body this moaning comes from. I look around the ground, about 12 feet below my window, but nothing to be seen. Now it sounds to be on the same level as where I stand. There are several other windows open in our building. So now to determine where this sexy sound is coming from.
My neighbors next door are away on holiday for the week, so not them. The good looking guy just across the way went to bed early after I saw him strip down, climb in bed and turn off the lights. Jess, my friend that lives two doors down to the left of him, is out with her boyfriend and most likely staying with him for the night.
Then I spot movement in the apartment two down on the right from good looking guy. Hearing more moaning, I look intently at the window and see two figures moving around near the window. Pulling clothes off each other and groping one another. Tall, dark muscular guy pulls the dress over the gal’s head and quickly removes the bra. Shorter, nicely shaped blonde gal already has stripped his shirt and trousers off. It’s like watching my own personal sex movie. He turns her around in one move and throws his body against hers, pushing her to the window. Biting her neck and earlobes, he reaches around kneading her breast in one hand as the other hand slides down to her mound. She holds on to the window frame leaning back into him.
I catch my breath, knowing I should move away from the window and give them privacy, yet I am spell bound, watching and listening. Reaching slowly down with my own hand, I slide my fingers to my folds, feeling the building wetness as my body reacts to what I see and hear.
Piercing her with his cock he is now pounding her against the window as they both moan and groan with their pleasure. They are so lost in one another they don’t think to worry about anyone seeing or hearing them. Or even care that someone might. Their lust for one another has taken them to a place they need to be fulfilled.
I feel the pleasure of my own making rising. Moaning, I quickly look to see if they hear or see me. No, they are too lost in their moment.
The intensity now escalating, their moans getting louder and she squeals as she releases. He reaches around and plays with her clit, bringing her back up quickly, as they reach their climax together. I turn my head into the room and moan as my orgasm hits me at the same time.
Catching my breath, I look back their way to see if they are still there. She has turned around, and they are kissing as he pulls her into the room away from the window. I take another deep breath and giggle at myself for that bit of voyeuristic indulgence. Looking around, I try to see if anyone else possibly saw me or them.
As I pass over good looking guy’s window, I see a movement and he steps forward. Naked, slim, muscular body, hand around his cock, smile on his face and he blows me a kiss. We smile a conspiratorial smile and retreat back into our rooms for the night.