My Neighbor Is a Voyeur Phone Sex

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I think I may have a bit of an exhibitionist side to me.  I know my neighbor boy had been watching me when he could – trying to peak through my windows from his, or watching me leave to do my running around.  I always had a feeling he was really into me, so maybe that’s why I felt so compelled to give him a real show recently.


I had just gotten out of the shower and was feeling rather frisky.  My skin felt smooth and soft and I smelled positively delectable.  I was standing, admiring my naked body in the mirror.  Running my hands over my breasts, teasing my nipples.  Goosebumps would raise on my skin to the touch and I found myself getting more and more sensitive.  My pussy tingled as I teased it, softly caressing my lips, feeling myself starting to get wet. I had aroused myself so much and felt the need to cum.  (I mean, really – have you ever been sitting there, maybe just playing with your cock and it just felt so good to feel it in your hand or against your fingers?  One of those moments where you close your eyes and sigh outwardly because you just feel so damn good.  If you said no, you’re lying.)  At any rate – I made my way to the bed and realized that my curtains and blinds were slightly open and I caught a quick dash in the window across the street.  There was no denying it, that little scamp had been watching me tease myself.

I decided to open the blinds and curtains up a bit more to give him a bit of a better show.  And give him a show I did!  I decided against using a toy and just using my fingers.  I was really into the feeling of my slick wet pussy, and I love rubbing my juices into my throbbing clit.  Teasing up and down my lips and sliding my fingers into me – wondering if I was being watched made the sensation all the more intense.  I even managed to get on my hands and knees, bending over and exposing my ass and pussy to him while I reached between my legs, continuing to finger myself.

I think the best part of all was when I rolled back to my back and locked eyes with him through the window.  I bit my lip and stared back at him as he watched me.  I continued to play with myself as his jaw dropped.  I opened my mouth in a silent moan as I played with my pussy and clit more – I was going to cum, and I wanted him to know it.  The look of intensity spread across my face as my body jarred as I came.  I could see the look on his face as he was cumming, too – he wanted to touch me so bad right there.  He wanted to be my fingers, feel my wetness, taste my lust.  Maybe one day, yes – but for now, this would have to do.  I’ll be watching him a bit more closely this summer.