Free Story – Backyard Peeper

GET IT ALL! Become a Member and see ALL magazines and videos!

Lust for his neighborly nymph.

Lydia wasn’t interested in me at all, sexually or even socially. But every time I caught a glimpse of my next door neighbor’s body, I would get terribly horny.

I first met Lydia at a party thrown by a couple who lives down the street. She was wearing a white dress which clung to her hourglass hips and full boobs. The sight made me ache with desire. And this voluptuous babe was a redhead which made her stand out in a crowd like a pillar of fire.

I had to muster all my courage to walk over to Lydia and strike up a conversation. This was hard to do since just looking at her made my mouth dry. I must have come across as too eager because she quickly left me to check out the dip.

A few weeks later I managed to invite my red-headed neighbor over for dinner at my place. She was wearing a light pink sweater and tight blue jeans which made the palms of my hands sweat when I saw the swelling mound of her pussy outlined clearly in denim. She liked the meal had prepared, and liked seeing her red tongue snake out and lick her full lips clean after every few bites. I served a lot of alcohol hoping to loosen her inhibitions. I got her sitting on the couch with me and began resting my hand on her thigh while we sipped our wine. When began to slide my fingers up towards her crotch she stood up and stormed out the front door saying I had drunk too much.

Time passed and if anything Lydia became even more unfriendly.

Soon it was summer and when I peeked through the cracks in the fence dividing our backyards I often saw her sunbathing by her pool. She usually wore a black string bikini which did little more than cover her pubic hair and the nipples on her heavy tits. I almost felt as if she knew I was watching and posed in erotic positions. I especially liked it when she would bend over with her firm round ass turned up towards me, only a small portion of it concealed by her bikini bottom. Underneath I could see her cunt pressed firmly against the thin black material with stray red pubic hairs poking out

One day I discovered the redheaded woman sunbathing in the nude. Her tits glistened with sunblock in the bright sunlight with little white patches surrounding her broad pink nipples. She lay there with her legs slightly parted so that between the swells of her inner thighs I could see little hints of pink pussy lips poking out of her orange pubic bush.

This shimmering vision of Lydia totally stripped, slick with suntan lotion and legs spread drove me wild.

I had to pull down my pants and run my hand up and down my achingly hard cock, eyes glued to Lydia until I creamed all over the nice green fence.

The next day my neighbor was at it again. Seeing her stark naked and greased like an oily fish only a few yards from me made me want to rip down the fence, storm into her yard, push her legs wide open and cram my pulsing meat right up inside her hairy muff.

I went for a slightly more subtle plan.

I walked into her backyard wearing only a small pair of shorts, claiming to be looking for my cat Lydia jumped up startled and then struggled to cover herself with her towel .I acted surprised and told her I thought nude sunbathing was a natural and healthy thing to do. To prove this to her I pulled off my shorts so that we were both stark naked. This was perhaps not a very smooth move but I couldn’t think of any other way to get the ball rolling.

Even more corny and obvious, I picked up the bottle of sun block and asked her if she would like to rub some into my skin as I stood there with a huge blood-engorged erection twitching up towards my belly. Lydia screamed at me, calling me sick. I began to back away from her guiltily, my hard-on sagging down more with each step. Then I slipped on a patch of tiling, wet from pool water. I fell on my back and painfully banged my head.

I lay on the ground slightly dazed and Lydia ran over to me. She knelt by my side and said, “Oh you poor boy, did you hurt yourself?” she rested her soft, delicate hand on my chest, one of her fingers casually touching my nipple. I just groaned although my eyes were happily taking in the sight of her swaying tits hanging over my face with puckered nipples poking upwards.

Lydia continued to stroke my chest and caress my forehead, every once in a while bumping her pendulous melons against my chin. My dick became aroused again, swelling and standing up tall. She turned and noticed my veiny organ pointing skyward.

With a giggle Lydia wrapped her cool slim fingers around my pulsing hot shaft and squeezed it a little. “Oh you poor boy,” she said again. “I’ll have to soothe you.”

Lydia pulled on my rod, slowly letting her fingers slide up the broad shaft. After her hand pulled right off the sensitive head she shifted her attention to my balls. First she weighed them with her fingers and then pulled on the loose flesh of my hairy sac. The redhead caressed the wrinkled skin with the tips of her pointed fingernails.

I reached up and caressed the curving side of one of Lydia’s trembling, fleshy orbs. The skin on her tit felt warm and silky soft. My fingers ran down and tickled the underside of her boob, pushing up a bit on her heavy glands. Then I circled my index finger around the pink nipple, watching goose bumps form and the nipple stiffen as it filled with blood. My voluptuous neighbor began to moan a little as I pulled and twisted on that swollen, pink bud.

Meanwhile the woman’s hands had traveled back up my prick and were rubbing around the edge of the rim of my cockhead. Then her fingers moved slowly down the underside of my organ pinching and tweaking on the sensitive cord of flesh that runs down from head to balls. Her other hand massaged the swollen sides of my pecker, causing it to quiver and twitch with a mind of its own.

Then Lydia lowered her head and began to lap at my balls with long strokes of her strong, red tongue. It felt very hot and wet She nibbled on the skin with her teeth and then sucked little bits, one at a time, in between her soft lips. The muscles in my ass tightened and my body squirmed on the cold tiles beneath my back.

I could see her red hair bobbing over my belly button as Lydia’s lips moved up to my throbbing shaft. First she slid her lips up the length of it stopping at the head to nibble and lick her way around the rim.

Then her lips descended upon my cockhead, taking it into her steamy, warm mouth and washing its surface with her energetic tongue. Her teeth pressed down lightly on the most swollen part of the shaft and applied highly stimulating pressure. For a while the suction on my mushroomed prick head was so great it felt like Lydia could suck the cum right out of my balls.

I was writhing and squirming uncontrollably by this point. My hands groped around and clasped onto her firm ass which I caressed spasmodically with the rhythm of Lydia’s mouth on my dick. Every now and then I would dip my hand down and plow my fingers into her tight snatch causing the juices to flow out of her steaming pussy.

Lydia licked and sucked up and down each, side of my quivering, pulsing organ and then thrust it deep inside her mouth. She slid her lips in tight “O” shape up to the rim and all the way down to the base almost touching my balls. She grabbed my balls with one hand and began to squeeze them as she increased the tempo of her sucking. My back began to arch and my hips buck in a wild frenzy. This forced my cock deeper into Lydia’s mouth and throat with each stroke.

Without missing a beat with her pumping mouth Lydia swung her leg over my head and positioned her steamy wet pussy over my face. I could see the moisture glistening in her kinky pubic hair. At the same time I could still feel her mouth pulling and twisting along my veiny prick. Now all I could see were the parted lips of her cunt, turning a deep shade of red as they flushed with blood.

I held onto Lydia’s ass cheeks and pulled her hips downward so that I could easily reach her tunnel of love with my eager mouth. Pulling it in with my lips I sucked one of her thin inner pussy lips into my mouth, pulling it in, batting it around with my tongue and chewing on it. Then, stiffening my tongue, I rammed it between those trembling lips to taste her juicy quim. I swished my tongue about, rubbing against her convulsing, clamping muscles and Lydia smashed her hips down, mushing her pussy into my face.

Lydia’s eager mouth was sending waves of heat up my body. My cock expanded in her mouth to the edge of bursting while my hips pumped convulsively upwards.

My furiously lapping tongue found the hard nub of the red head’s clit buried in folds of wrinkled red flesh. I batted it about with my tongue and then sucked her tiny bud into my mouth. Lydia’s hips smashed down on my face in a wild frenzy. She was bursting into orgasm, almost biting into my pecker which still throbbed in her mouth.

As she clamped down so tightly on my trembling meat I was thrown into my own uncontrollable orgasm. It felt like the head of my cock was exploding as I gushed spurt after spurt of my thick, hot cum down her throat. My own lips clamped down hard on her clit and tugged it about as my whole body writhed out of control. I think this drove my fleshy neighbor to a second orgasm from the way her muscles began to tremble and shudder all over again and the way she twitched and wriggled her ass high up in the air. For a long time after our oral union Lydia and I lay by the side of her shimmering blue swimming pool panting and sighing. I could see a thin white streak of my cum dripping out of the comer of her mouth. At last my neighbor and I were on friendly terms.