How two love Her........
part one: The new Lady.
She moved in on an april day and soon after started to build a small deck and landscape in her back yard .
I would see her from my apartment, the middle floor of an old triple decker I had rented a couple years earlier. She was older than me , She was a buxom figured 6 foot tall woman, black hair, wide hips and strong. She appeared to have few visitors... Except on friday nights, a regular visitor would arrive, I could hear her laughing from her kitchen window ,a mans voice and occasional laugh. I would see the bedroom light come on and dim. Reflections and shadows, I knew she had a regular fuck date. It would usually last until late saturday . Also, sometimes into early sunday. Then, You could hear empty bottles and dishes bieng cleaned from her open kitchen window.
part two: The kitchen window
It wasnt long before She put up a half curtain to block the sun from her face in her kitchen sink window' .Bieng a floor higher and twenty feet away gave me the perfect opportunity to to "notice" her in that window , the blind allowed me to admire her tits as She did her dishes in the evening with the sun going down, It was perfect . She could not see me taking in the show. Being off work I found myself watching her more often, She would hang laundry while dressed like a burlesque dancer and lay about in the sun drinking wine. I found my self making excuses to go and hang around in the back yard hoping to strike a conversation. Seeing her large cup bras and her sheer panties hanging on the line was humbling, It felt like I was caught snooping in her underware drawer ... I imagined them pressed up tight against her big tits ,or the smell of her panties as she pulled them down her leg ,The smell of her pussy now washed away and drying in the sun just 10 feet from my lawn chair, over a short wooden fence.
part three: hook and line
it was now august and often windy, I awoke that morning and went to the kitchen ,from there I could see the wind had s**ttered her stockings and things around the line and on the ground, I also noticed a single stocking and a sheer bra on the ground up against my side of the fence. Later that same day I noticed that she had collected the items strewn about her lawn, but not removed the two items on my side of the fence, I left them there for another day . I knew I wanted to get those, touch the very fabric that held those buxom big tits , I knew i wanted to touch them and feel that tattered skin-tone stocking against my flesh, most of all how my penis throbbed as i would dream of her while fondling her most intimate clothes.....that night I snuck around from the front of the house , my sin complete i eagerly removed my clothes and proceeded to masturbate into her stocking,Her stocking wrapped around my cock,the feel of her sheer bra as i rubbed it against my nipples I exploded in about 2 minuts straining into the stretchy nylon stocking. My cum streaming threw the mesh until it became transparent and wet with cream. I immediatley felt guilty, like a pervert, like a thief in the light ,caught and humiliated for my crimes.
part4: The next day.
I awoke that morning and looked out to see her in her yard ,my cock twitched remembering the hard cum I had achieved with her underware, again I felt guilty ,I couldnt help myself i went to my room and again fondled her bra, this time I slowly slipped it over myself ,I fondled my nipples imagining her nipples and how many men had touched them while wearing this bra, again I came almost as fast as i got hard and again I felt guilty for my perversion.Thinking about all the wimmen I had disapointed with a 2 minut fuck and the stockings, bras and panties I had stolen from them...I put it aside and continued my day. that afternoon I went to the back and had a few beers in the sun it was a slow lazy windy day, it was hot. Then all of a sudden I heard Her, she was talking, was she talking to me?. I turned around and there She was She told me her name was Candy and appologized for not introducing herself some time ago. I said it was OK and I would have but "I was just shy", She giggled and invited me over for a glass of wine.
part5: sinker too...
At that moment I caught myself looking at her breasts ,her nipples outlined by the thin material of an almost sheer blouse, it was white and tucked into tight white denim jeans ,I looked up and She was looking into my eyes,her black hair in a bun , heavier than usual make-up, She smiled , There was an awkward silence , She turned around and said "come, its cooler in the house". I followed her into the kitchen and had a seat at her table, her air conditioner on and it was a little chilli to say the least. She handed me a glass of wine and sat down with hers, I felt guilty, knowing I had masturbated into her underwear just a few hours ago, I hadnt showered ,could she smell the cum,? did she see me collect her items?, it was awkward to say the least. She opened the conversation by asking if I had a girlfriend , answering no She asked if I was gay, I replied saying I wasnt k**ding that Im a little shy, She again smiled like earlier in the yard. She asked me if it got lonely living alone without a partner, I said it did .Then She asked if i could get the wine from the chiller, I was horrified to see the other stocking pulled down over the handle on the lid, She saw me hesitate and said dont worry honey it doesnt bite, laughing ,She stated She had misplaced the other stocking so decided to use this one to polish the silver. She had put it there when she got sidetracked on a different "special" project. She then asked if i minded if she folded laundry while we sat and chatted, my face turning red I managed to say please, go ahead. I felt my blood pressure rise and began to feel guilty again. With a red face I asked if I could use the bathroom, anything to get away and regain my composure. She said I will show You the way, she got up and said follow me , we went down the hall where she motioned to a door, I entered the bathroom closed the door undid my fly and stood there unable to pee.... with a dollop of precum just appearing from my semi-hard dick.I flushed and returned to my seat in the kitchen.The cold room had made her nipples hard they were big and didnt help with my erection, nor did the fact she was folding her stockings, garters and assorted teddies and panties, bras and alike...Agian I was feeling guilty..I couldnt look down at the items on the table and kept catching myself looking at her boobs, Breaking the trance She asked "do you like what you see"?.I could only blush and say Maam, im sorry they, I mean you are a real stunner...She laughed and said that a man like me would never be interested in a woman like her, she said she had cheated on every man that ever loved her and regretted it, she told me she started having sex at ************ only to manipulate older men. She then became a stripper and sex worker . She told me she used to specialize in fetish and roleplay and it had ruined her for regular relationships.Candy also regretted how men would treat her ..all nice until they cum ,then they wouldnt look her in the eye making her feel her like something diirty, I knew how she felt, like I felt after having sex with panties and bras , I felt like I was dirty, like a pervert..... I quickly awoke from that thought,...She said to me "why dont you look me in the eye now?"..all of a sudden you look away,!! , laughing She asked me to fetch the wine I obliged. Trying to angle my body as for her not to notice my partial erection. If She did she was quiet about it proceeding to tell me how she had a boyfriend who she liked to tie to an office chair and tease for a couple hours before they fucked. She told me he was the jealous type and would rather he thought I met her through her other friend. I agreed to the deception and agreed to a double blind date with her on friday. it was wednesday.She asked me to be there early as she needed help with some things.
part6: Arriving early for my date
I got to Candies door at about 1 in the afternoon, was invited in and sat at the table again in the kitchen,
Candy was dressed in a tight tube top and short miniskirt both red, with fleshtone stockings. She sat accross from me, not at the table but in an office chair in front of the sink, I could tell she had garters on, She said if i could serve her drinks while she arranged the veggies and such, I agreed. An hour later and 2 glasses of wine and she asked if i would like to sit in her boyfriends special office chair. she would show me how she liked to tie him to the chair, warning me its not sexual, just fun...then she stopped and looked at me and said If You can keep a secret i might ride your hard cock sometime honey, is it big She asked?...I was stunned and at loss for words as I wasnt that big and I would only get humiliated having sex with a real woman. And then I heard her say its not sexual! . I passed it off like I didnt hear it ....Before i could react she had my arms tightly restrained behind my back...She spun the chair around and neeled in front of me, she spread my legs apart like she was about to give me head . Instead she reached up and started playing with my nipples, asking me 'Do you like nipples boy"? Ill bet You do dont You ? I replied Yes Maam, She said" thats good" ,and further replied your date loves nipple play..I see Your cock gets hard from your nipples bieng touched, are they sensitive ,She asked? Yes Maam I replied...., Your date has black hair like mine She said , if you like sucking on nipples you two might be a good match. She now reached down and completed my imprisonment by securing my legs to the chair. I was about to faint when she spun me around and reached under my shirt and again teased my nipples she lightly pinched my nipples making my cock twitch against my pants, she rolled and teased them with purpose.......,soon she reached down feeling the outline of my hard cock and whispered in my ear my boyfried would be really mad if he knew about this, I said I understand , I wont tell if you dont ....She laughed out loud picked up her wine ,She had a slug and said honey, dont flatter Yourself..its too small.. I retorted with I wouldnt want to disrespect him anyway Maam, She spun me back around and looked me in the eyes and said if that was true i wouldnt have an erection, my disrespect is poking up between my legs, She stated that I should get control of that before my date arrives, it might be seen as disrespectful like I assume my date is slutty or just gonna bend over to fuck. I agreed. and she left the room.
part7: my date arrives
I sat tied to that chair for about an hour before Candy arrived back, She looked rushed and started rolling me still restrained to the chair into another room, it was the living room, she said there was someone at the door and I couldnt be seen... I heard voices and movement then footsteps and Candy appeared. I was relieved and suggested maby i should get off this chair and get refreshed for my date, She said its too late for that and that my date wants to see me restrained...what!?!?... You told her i asked..my face going red she grabbed the chair and rolled me into the kitchen , there sat a pretty woman with a large chest , She had on a tight little summer bikini top seemed to small for her ample tits and, beside her sat a black male big, about 6 foot 6 or more, and beside him sat a younger fella he was also black but skinny and very tall Candy looked at the table and back at me ..pointing at the woman she said this is Donna.....she told Donna this is my new friend ... Donna said wow hes a hot one , they all giggled and agreed, Candy then looked at me and said this is mark, pointing at the older man ,and this is jaxson, these men will be your double date tonight, are You excited ? she asked...I said Maam, I thought my date was a woman? LOOK! She said, Mark came all the way here he feels he need to chaperone his son on a first date, make sure I treat his boy with respect. make sure I dont try anything that might show disrespect and that I should understand and shouldnt worry...
part:8 Candy and friend leave me alone with my date
when I started to protest both Candy and her friend simply got up and left the room, leaving me chained to an office chair with the two black men, they were whispering togeather when my phone rang, it was on the table, the older black man picked it up and put it tp my ear ,it was candy. She said that Mark was very protective and could become violent if I show any disrespect to his son, She said they dont know you stole my bra and stocking, I watched You take them from behind the fence, ...So, if your not good to my friends I "will" tell them, and the people around the block, after all peeps need to know if there is a pervert on the block dont they...then she hung up, a few seconds later the older black man was behind me , he reached around, he was squeezing my nipples to the point of intense pain, he whispered "open your mouth' to which i complied.. he held one nipple , he squeezed it while he reached around and slid his fingers into my open mouth...he was sliding them in and out while asking his son if this is a turn on, i started to try to talk when jaxson said did I ask you to talk?, I looked down while his father continued to finger fuck my mouth , Jaxson then looked at me and said that i looked like the type that lives to pleasure cock, infact I may come home with him he said.. were i would pleasure cock to live, they both started laughing. jaxson stood in front of me unzipped his pants exposing a soft cock that was bigger than my hard cock, he pushed it in my mouth and said my father will now hold your head steady, I will fuck Your mouth , he added that as soon as i feel him cumming that i need to jerk my head around a bit ,,like a pussy having orgasm. he said that causing me pain would be the"only" result i should expect.. and if I dont pretend to like it that I would regret it.,, my enthusiasm would indeed lesson the duration of my pain...................part9 coming soon..........
She moved in on an april day and soon after started to build a small deck and landscape in her back yard .
I would see her from my apartment, the middle floor of an old triple decker I had rented a couple years earlier. She was older than me , She was a buxom figured 6 foot tall woman, black hair, wide hips and strong. She appeared to have few visitors... Except on friday nights, a regular visitor would arrive, I could hear her laughing from her kitchen window ,a mans voice and occasional laugh. I would see the bedroom light come on and dim. Reflections and shadows, I knew she had a regular fuck date. It would usually last until late saturday . Also, sometimes into early sunday. Then, You could hear empty bottles and dishes bieng cleaned from her open kitchen window.
part two: The kitchen window
It wasnt long before She put up a half curtain to block the sun from her face in her kitchen sink window' .Bieng a floor higher and twenty feet away gave me the perfect opportunity to to "notice" her in that window , the blind allowed me to admire her tits as She did her dishes in the evening with the sun going down, It was perfect . She could not see me taking in the show. Being off work I found myself watching her more often, She would hang laundry while dressed like a burlesque dancer and lay about in the sun drinking wine. I found my self making excuses to go and hang around in the back yard hoping to strike a conversation. Seeing her large cup bras and her sheer panties hanging on the line was humbling, It felt like I was caught snooping in her underware drawer ... I imagined them pressed up tight against her big tits ,or the smell of her panties as she pulled them down her leg ,The smell of her pussy now washed away and drying in the sun just 10 feet from my lawn chair, over a short wooden fence.
part three: hook and line
it was now august and often windy, I awoke that morning and went to the kitchen ,from there I could see the wind had s**ttered her stockings and things around the line and on the ground, I also noticed a single stocking and a sheer bra on the ground up against my side of the fence. Later that same day I noticed that she had collected the items strewn about her lawn, but not removed the two items on my side of the fence, I left them there for another day . I knew I wanted to get those, touch the very fabric that held those buxom big tits , I knew i wanted to touch them and feel that tattered skin-tone stocking against my flesh, most of all how my penis throbbed as i would dream of her while fondling her most intimate clothes.....that night I snuck around from the front of the house , my sin complete i eagerly removed my clothes and proceeded to masturbate into her stocking,Her stocking wrapped around my cock,the feel of her sheer bra as i rubbed it against my nipples I exploded in about 2 minuts straining into the stretchy nylon stocking. My cum streaming threw the mesh until it became transparent and wet with cream. I immediatley felt guilty, like a pervert, like a thief in the light ,caught and humiliated for my crimes.
part4: The next day.
I awoke that morning and looked out to see her in her yard ,my cock twitched remembering the hard cum I had achieved with her underware, again I felt guilty ,I couldnt help myself i went to my room and again fondled her bra, this time I slowly slipped it over myself ,I fondled my nipples imagining her nipples and how many men had touched them while wearing this bra, again I came almost as fast as i got hard and again I felt guilty for my perversion.Thinking about all the wimmen I had disapointed with a 2 minut fuck and the stockings, bras and panties I had stolen from them...I put it aside and continued my day. that afternoon I went to the back and had a few beers in the sun it was a slow lazy windy day, it was hot. Then all of a sudden I heard Her, she was talking, was she talking to me?. I turned around and there She was She told me her name was Candy and appologized for not introducing herself some time ago. I said it was OK and I would have but "I was just shy", She giggled and invited me over for a glass of wine.
part5: sinker too...
At that moment I caught myself looking at her breasts ,her nipples outlined by the thin material of an almost sheer blouse, it was white and tucked into tight white denim jeans ,I looked up and She was looking into my eyes,her black hair in a bun , heavier than usual make-up, She smiled , There was an awkward silence , She turned around and said "come, its cooler in the house". I followed her into the kitchen and had a seat at her table, her air conditioner on and it was a little chilli to say the least. She handed me a glass of wine and sat down with hers, I felt guilty, knowing I had masturbated into her underwear just a few hours ago, I hadnt showered ,could she smell the cum,? did she see me collect her items?, it was awkward to say the least. She opened the conversation by asking if I had a girlfriend , answering no She asked if I was gay, I replied saying I wasnt k**ding that Im a little shy, She again smiled like earlier in the yard. She asked me if it got lonely living alone without a partner, I said it did .Then She asked if i could get the wine from the chiller, I was horrified to see the other stocking pulled down over the handle on the lid, She saw me hesitate and said dont worry honey it doesnt bite, laughing ,She stated She had misplaced the other stocking so decided to use this one to polish the silver. She had put it there when she got sidetracked on a different "special" project. She then asked if i minded if she folded laundry while we sat and chatted, my face turning red I managed to say please, go ahead. I felt my blood pressure rise and began to feel guilty again. With a red face I asked if I could use the bathroom, anything to get away and regain my composure. She said I will show You the way, she got up and said follow me , we went down the hall where she motioned to a door, I entered the bathroom closed the door undid my fly and stood there unable to pee.... with a dollop of precum just appearing from my semi-hard dick.I flushed and returned to my seat in the kitchen.The cold room had made her nipples hard they were big and didnt help with my erection, nor did the fact she was folding her stockings, garters and assorted teddies and panties, bras and alike...Agian I was feeling guilty..I couldnt look down at the items on the table and kept catching myself looking at her boobs, Breaking the trance She asked "do you like what you see"?.I could only blush and say Maam, im sorry they, I mean you are a real stunner...She laughed and said that a man like me would never be interested in a woman like her, she said she had cheated on every man that ever loved her and regretted it, she told me she started having sex at ************ only to manipulate older men. She then became a stripper and sex worker . She told me she used to specialize in fetish and roleplay and it had ruined her for regular relationships.Candy also regretted how men would treat her ..all nice until they cum ,then they wouldnt look her in the eye making her feel her like something diirty, I knew how she felt, like I felt after having sex with panties and bras , I felt like I was dirty, like a pervert..... I quickly awoke from that thought,...She said to me "why dont you look me in the eye now?"..all of a sudden you look away,!! , laughing She asked me to fetch the wine I obliged. Trying to angle my body as for her not to notice my partial erection. If She did she was quiet about it proceeding to tell me how she had a boyfriend who she liked to tie to an office chair and tease for a couple hours before they fucked. She told me he was the jealous type and would rather he thought I met her through her other friend. I agreed to the deception and agreed to a double blind date with her on friday. it was wednesday.She asked me to be there early as she needed help with some things.
part6: Arriving early for my date
I got to Candies door at about 1 in the afternoon, was invited in and sat at the table again in the kitchen,
Candy was dressed in a tight tube top and short miniskirt both red, with fleshtone stockings. She sat accross from me, not at the table but in an office chair in front of the sink, I could tell she had garters on, She said if i could serve her drinks while she arranged the veggies and such, I agreed. An hour later and 2 glasses of wine and she asked if i would like to sit in her boyfriends special office chair. she would show me how she liked to tie him to the chair, warning me its not sexual, just fun...then she stopped and looked at me and said If You can keep a secret i might ride your hard cock sometime honey, is it big She asked?...I was stunned and at loss for words as I wasnt that big and I would only get humiliated having sex with a real woman. And then I heard her say its not sexual! . I passed it off like I didnt hear it ....Before i could react she had my arms tightly restrained behind my back...She spun the chair around and neeled in front of me, she spread my legs apart like she was about to give me head . Instead she reached up and started playing with my nipples, asking me 'Do you like nipples boy"? Ill bet You do dont You ? I replied Yes Maam, She said" thats good" ,and further replied your date loves nipple play..I see Your cock gets hard from your nipples bieng touched, are they sensitive ,She asked? Yes Maam I replied...., Your date has black hair like mine She said , if you like sucking on nipples you two might be a good match. She now reached down and completed my imprisonment by securing my legs to the chair. I was about to faint when she spun me around and reached under my shirt and again teased my nipples she lightly pinched my nipples making my cock twitch against my pants, she rolled and teased them with purpose.......,soon she reached down feeling the outline of my hard cock and whispered in my ear my boyfried would be really mad if he knew about this, I said I understand , I wont tell if you dont ....She laughed out loud picked up her wine ,She had a slug and said honey, dont flatter Yourself..its too small.. I retorted with I wouldnt want to disrespect him anyway Maam, She spun me back around and looked me in the eyes and said if that was true i wouldnt have an erection, my disrespect is poking up between my legs, She stated that I should get control of that before my date arrives, it might be seen as disrespectful like I assume my date is slutty or just gonna bend over to fuck. I agreed. and she left the room.
part7: my date arrives
I sat tied to that chair for about an hour before Candy arrived back, She looked rushed and started rolling me still restrained to the chair into another room, it was the living room, she said there was someone at the door and I couldnt be seen... I heard voices and movement then footsteps and Candy appeared. I was relieved and suggested maby i should get off this chair and get refreshed for my date, She said its too late for that and that my date wants to see me restrained...what!?!?... You told her i asked..my face going red she grabbed the chair and rolled me into the kitchen , there sat a pretty woman with a large chest , She had on a tight little summer bikini top seemed to small for her ample tits and, beside her sat a black male big, about 6 foot 6 or more, and beside him sat a younger fella he was also black but skinny and very tall Candy looked at the table and back at me ..pointing at the woman she said this is Donna.....she told Donna this is my new friend ... Donna said wow hes a hot one , they all giggled and agreed, Candy then looked at me and said this is mark, pointing at the older man ,and this is jaxson, these men will be your double date tonight, are You excited ? she asked...I said Maam, I thought my date was a woman? LOOK! She said, Mark came all the way here he feels he need to chaperone his son on a first date, make sure I treat his boy with respect. make sure I dont try anything that might show disrespect and that I should understand and shouldnt worry...
part:8 Candy and friend leave me alone with my date
when I started to protest both Candy and her friend simply got up and left the room, leaving me chained to an office chair with the two black men, they were whispering togeather when my phone rang, it was on the table, the older black man picked it up and put it tp my ear ,it was candy. She said that Mark was very protective and could become violent if I show any disrespect to his son, She said they dont know you stole my bra and stocking, I watched You take them from behind the fence, ...So, if your not good to my friends I "will" tell them, and the people around the block, after all peeps need to know if there is a pervert on the block dont they...then she hung up, a few seconds later the older black man was behind me , he reached around, he was squeezing my nipples to the point of intense pain, he whispered "open your mouth' to which i complied.. he held one nipple , he squeezed it while he reached around and slid his fingers into my open mouth...he was sliding them in and out while asking his son if this is a turn on, i started to try to talk when jaxson said did I ask you to talk?, I looked down while his father continued to finger fuck my mouth , Jaxson then looked at me and said that i looked like the type that lives to pleasure cock, infact I may come home with him he said.. were i would pleasure cock to live, they both started laughing. jaxson stood in front of me unzipped his pants exposing a soft cock that was bigger than my hard cock, he pushed it in my mouth and said my father will now hold your head steady, I will fuck Your mouth , he added that as soon as i feel him cumming that i need to jerk my head around a bit ,,like a pussy having orgasm. he said that causing me pain would be the"only" result i should expect.. and if I dont pretend to like it that I would regret it.,, my enthusiasm would indeed lesson the duration of my pain...................part9 coming soon..........
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