The Beach Neighbor
This is a true story, though names and locations have been changed to protect privacy.
We took a family trip to the beach this summer, my wife and k**s. With the covid lockdowns we were all going a bit crazy. We managed to find a cottage to rent right on the beach in a sleepy area, far from the usual crowds - perfect for a little socially distant vacationing.
Our beach house was right next to a massive new 3 story house with a "just sold" sign out front. As we unloaded, a family pulled up in a fancy Mercedes SUV with plates from a faraway state. They looked perhaps Middle Eastern, all with attractive brown skin. The husband seemed humorless and impatient. The wife was tall and thin, well-dressed and very elegant looking. I overheard him calling her Sonja before they went inside.
We spent the day on the beach. Later that afternoon, Sonja came out with her k**s, now dressed in a very skimpy bikini. She was probably in her late 40s or early 50s, but her body was in great shape and it turned out her breasts were massive and shapely. And, she clearly didn't mind showing them off!
A short time later, I headed back into the house for a snack and a drink, and noticed the husband heading to the beach as I went in. I went into our bedroom to fetch an extra towel. The windows faced the large house next door, and I saw Sonja descending the steps from the bridge over the dune, heading for an outdoor shower on the ground floor.
Intrigued, I watched through the windows as she went into the shower. Our house was all one level, elevated off the ground on stilts, so I could see a little bit of what was going on in the shower below. First she d****d her bikini top over the wooden shower walls. Then her bottoms. I could just see her feet through the gap between the shower walls and the ground. She wasn't moving much, then slowly I noticed her feet getting wider apart...rocking up on to her toes. She was pleasuring herself right in front of me!
Making sure I still had the house to myself, I pulled my trunks down and began stroking my hardening cock. After a minute one of her feet disappeared...had she put one leg up on the wall to gain full access to her hungry little box? Suddenly I caught sight of her face as she leaned against the back wall of the shower - clearly she was in ecstasy, eyes closed and biting her lip. I moved closer to the window, stroking more quickly.
She opened her eyes, and they locked with mine, her mouth open wide in surprise. Shit! I had though she wouldn't be able to see me with daylight reflecting off the windows! To my complete astonishment, her expression changed from one of shock to a saucy little grin. She winked at me, put two fingers under her nose, and inhaled deeply. At that moment I sprayed my load all over the window in front of me. And then she was on her way back inside, wrapped in a towel. I'm sure she knew what I was doing and saw the entire finish.
My wife is a good woman, and although I'd love to have more sex with her, we have great sex when we do it. She loves to have sex outdoors, and especially on the beach. After the k**s were long since in bed, and having had several drinks, she suggested we adjourn to the beach for a little action. Of course I was all too happy to oblige.
The moon had just come up, so there was a bit of light but not enough that we were too worried about being seen. We stripped down and began fooling around on a blanket set out in front of the dunes. Soon enough I had her on her knees, fucking her hard from behind. Making sure my thumb was sand-free, I inserted it gently into her ass and she began moaning loudly. I thought I heard a noise like the scr****g of a chair on a deck but I was too busy dumping a massive load in her wet pussy to think much of it. As we lay there breathing heavily in the aftermath, I could have sworn I saw a shadow on the third floor deck of the house next door. Hmm....
The next day, we all went to the beach, and again, Sonja was there in her tiny bikini, tits swaying every which way. I started fantasizing about the events of the previous day in the shower, before snapping myself back to reality to avoid popping a massive boner right on the beach. After a couple hours, her husband came out, and she started heading back to the house. I couldn't help but notice she took a good long look at me before heading inside.
I made an excuse that I wanted to eat something and went back into our house. Hoping to reprise the shower scene, I eagerly headed for our bedroom window. I was disappointed to find the shower empty, however. I had just about given up hope when the curtains on a second room window opened - this was at the same level as me. There she was in her bikini, apparently oblivious to my presence. With her back to me, she took off her bikini top, then bent over and pulled off her bottoms. She grabbed her ass cheek with her right hand, then looked over her left shoulder directly at me, with that same saucy grin from the day before.
Sweet Jesus! I dropped my trunks and started stroking again, already at full mast. She was clearly into this! She turned to face me, pendulous breasts swaying freely, and began rubbing her well groomed snatch. Her expression showed she was getting close to coming. I was just about over the edge myself and had to slow down the pace of my strokes. With one hand still between her legs, she put her other hand up on the frame of the massive window. Her massive tits pressed into the window glass, spreading out wide. I couldn't help myself at this point and again I sprayed a huge load all over my window. She finished a moment later, shuddering with pleasure. She waved in my direction, and then pulled the curtains shut.
Later that night, my wife and I repeated our late night beach hookup. This time I angled myself so that I could glance up at the house next door while I bent her over. There was no doubt that we were being watched! It was hard to see exactly what was going on through all the shadows, not to mention the fact that I was quite distracted by hammering away at my wife's big round ass! But, I was pretty sure Sonja was sitting on a couch with her legs spread out on an Ottoman in front of her, hand working furiously as her hungry pussy. This was just too much for me, and I pulled out and shot the day's second load all over my wife's back. When I looked up again, I couldn't see anyone on the balcony.
We arrived on a Saturday morning. The next day was Monday, and I was surprised to see Sonja and family packing up their SUV next door. Odd that they would drive so far for just the weekend, it seemed. Her husband was yelling at her and the k**s about something, and she was obviously not happy. I watched through my window as she went around the back of the house, and she glanced discreetly in my direction. When she got around back, out of sight from the front of the house, she flashed a now familiar mischievous grin at me. She looked around quickly, then turned around and pulled her skirt down over her ass. I saw the glint of a jeweled butt plug peeking out from between her cheeks! Steadying herself on a chair, she bent over and began pleasuring herself. Not one to waste the opportunity, I freed my swollen member and began doing the same. As she got closer to orgasm, I could see the plug moving around as her ass clenched and relaxed. As I was about to finish, she pulled her skirt back up, then quickly sat down on a chair and spread her legs wide, facing directly at me. She had three fingers jammed into her snatch, pounding away, and the plug was doing its best to escape her asshole, now glistening with her pussy juices. Her toes, up in the air, began to curl, and I lost my load right then and there. She came a moment afterward, then quickly adjusted her skirt, blew me a kiss, and walked back to the front of the house. Her husband fussed at her, apparently for having taken so long, and they packed the last of their belongings up and pulled out the driveway.
The rest of the week was great, but not nearly as arousing - but you can bet I'll be trying to rent this same beach house again!
We took a family trip to the beach this summer, my wife and k**s. With the covid lockdowns we were all going a bit crazy. We managed to find a cottage to rent right on the beach in a sleepy area, far from the usual crowds - perfect for a little socially distant vacationing.
Our beach house was right next to a massive new 3 story house with a "just sold" sign out front. As we unloaded, a family pulled up in a fancy Mercedes SUV with plates from a faraway state. They looked perhaps Middle Eastern, all with attractive brown skin. The husband seemed humorless and impatient. The wife was tall and thin, well-dressed and very elegant looking. I overheard him calling her Sonja before they went inside.
We spent the day on the beach. Later that afternoon, Sonja came out with her k**s, now dressed in a very skimpy bikini. She was probably in her late 40s or early 50s, but her body was in great shape and it turned out her breasts were massive and shapely. And, she clearly didn't mind showing them off!
A short time later, I headed back into the house for a snack and a drink, and noticed the husband heading to the beach as I went in. I went into our bedroom to fetch an extra towel. The windows faced the large house next door, and I saw Sonja descending the steps from the bridge over the dune, heading for an outdoor shower on the ground floor.
Intrigued, I watched through the windows as she went into the shower. Our house was all one level, elevated off the ground on stilts, so I could see a little bit of what was going on in the shower below. First she d****d her bikini top over the wooden shower walls. Then her bottoms. I could just see her feet through the gap between the shower walls and the ground. She wasn't moving much, then slowly I noticed her feet getting wider apart...rocking up on to her toes. She was pleasuring herself right in front of me!
Making sure I still had the house to myself, I pulled my trunks down and began stroking my hardening cock. After a minute one of her feet disappeared...had she put one leg up on the wall to gain full access to her hungry little box? Suddenly I caught sight of her face as she leaned against the back wall of the shower - clearly she was in ecstasy, eyes closed and biting her lip. I moved closer to the window, stroking more quickly.
She opened her eyes, and they locked with mine, her mouth open wide in surprise. Shit! I had though she wouldn't be able to see me with daylight reflecting off the windows! To my complete astonishment, her expression changed from one of shock to a saucy little grin. She winked at me, put two fingers under her nose, and inhaled deeply. At that moment I sprayed my load all over the window in front of me. And then she was on her way back inside, wrapped in a towel. I'm sure she knew what I was doing and saw the entire finish.
My wife is a good woman, and although I'd love to have more sex with her, we have great sex when we do it. She loves to have sex outdoors, and especially on the beach. After the k**s were long since in bed, and having had several drinks, she suggested we adjourn to the beach for a little action. Of course I was all too happy to oblige.
The moon had just come up, so there was a bit of light but not enough that we were too worried about being seen. We stripped down and began fooling around on a blanket set out in front of the dunes. Soon enough I had her on her knees, fucking her hard from behind. Making sure my thumb was sand-free, I inserted it gently into her ass and she began moaning loudly. I thought I heard a noise like the scr****g of a chair on a deck but I was too busy dumping a massive load in her wet pussy to think much of it. As we lay there breathing heavily in the aftermath, I could have sworn I saw a shadow on the third floor deck of the house next door. Hmm....
The next day, we all went to the beach, and again, Sonja was there in her tiny bikini, tits swaying every which way. I started fantasizing about the events of the previous day in the shower, before snapping myself back to reality to avoid popping a massive boner right on the beach. After a couple hours, her husband came out, and she started heading back to the house. I couldn't help but notice she took a good long look at me before heading inside.
I made an excuse that I wanted to eat something and went back into our house. Hoping to reprise the shower scene, I eagerly headed for our bedroom window. I was disappointed to find the shower empty, however. I had just about given up hope when the curtains on a second room window opened - this was at the same level as me. There she was in her bikini, apparently oblivious to my presence. With her back to me, she took off her bikini top, then bent over and pulled off her bottoms. She grabbed her ass cheek with her right hand, then looked over her left shoulder directly at me, with that same saucy grin from the day before.
Sweet Jesus! I dropped my trunks and started stroking again, already at full mast. She was clearly into this! She turned to face me, pendulous breasts swaying freely, and began rubbing her well groomed snatch. Her expression showed she was getting close to coming. I was just about over the edge myself and had to slow down the pace of my strokes. With one hand still between her legs, she put her other hand up on the frame of the massive window. Her massive tits pressed into the window glass, spreading out wide. I couldn't help myself at this point and again I sprayed a huge load all over my window. She finished a moment later, shuddering with pleasure. She waved in my direction, and then pulled the curtains shut.
Later that night, my wife and I repeated our late night beach hookup. This time I angled myself so that I could glance up at the house next door while I bent her over. There was no doubt that we were being watched! It was hard to see exactly what was going on through all the shadows, not to mention the fact that I was quite distracted by hammering away at my wife's big round ass! But, I was pretty sure Sonja was sitting on a couch with her legs spread out on an Ottoman in front of her, hand working furiously as her hungry pussy. This was just too much for me, and I pulled out and shot the day's second load all over my wife's back. When I looked up again, I couldn't see anyone on the balcony.
We arrived on a Saturday morning. The next day was Monday, and I was surprised to see Sonja and family packing up their SUV next door. Odd that they would drive so far for just the weekend, it seemed. Her husband was yelling at her and the k**s about something, and she was obviously not happy. I watched through my window as she went around the back of the house, and she glanced discreetly in my direction. When she got around back, out of sight from the front of the house, she flashed a now familiar mischievous grin at me. She looked around quickly, then turned around and pulled her skirt down over her ass. I saw the glint of a jeweled butt plug peeking out from between her cheeks! Steadying herself on a chair, she bent over and began pleasuring herself. Not one to waste the opportunity, I freed my swollen member and began doing the same. As she got closer to orgasm, I could see the plug moving around as her ass clenched and relaxed. As I was about to finish, she pulled her skirt back up, then quickly sat down on a chair and spread her legs wide, facing directly at me. She had three fingers jammed into her snatch, pounding away, and the plug was doing its best to escape her asshole, now glistening with her pussy juices. Her toes, up in the air, began to curl, and I lost my load right then and there. She came a moment afterward, then quickly adjusted her skirt, blew me a kiss, and walked back to the front of the house. Her husband fussed at her, apparently for having taken so long, and they packed the last of their belongings up and pulled out the driveway.
The rest of the week was great, but not nearly as arousing - but you can bet I'll be trying to rent this same beach house again!
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