Indian Neighbors put on Window show

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Indian Neighbors put on Window showIt is late. Mom used to say, “Nothing good happens after midnight.” This story proves Mom was wrong~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~With the recent upsurge in summer heat, I went for my evening jog later than usual. I started at 11:15 and since it was my six mile day I wound up jogging into our quiet little dead end street about 12:20 a.m. I walked down the sidewalk drenched in sweat, heart pounding and a ton of endorphins flowing through me making me feel like anything was possible.I stopped at a fire hydrant and put my foot up on part of it to stretch and looked up at the house I was standing in front of and saw an upstairs light flip on and then a woman moved into the light. I looked to the left and to the right and realized I was standing in front of the home where the Indian family had moved in a few weeks earlier. I had not met them yet so I was a little surprised to see the woman raise a hand and tentatively wave at me. As weird as it felt to be staring into someone’s window after midnight and waving to them, I was certain things could not get weirder.I was wrong.As I switched legs and began to stretch again, a figure appeared behind the woman in the window. Mentally I prepared myself to take off running if he started to open the window and scream at me or I saw him with a phone calling the cops. He leaned closer to the window over the woman’s shoulder and seemed to look at me before straightening up and stepping back just a little and pulling the woman back with him.At that point the light from the room made them more visible and I could see they were young, probably not even 30 yet (when you are 52 being 30 is still young!). She was tiny, but exquisitely beautiful. Her light brown skin was wrapped in an orange and gold sari or veiled gown of some sort. Her jet black hair framed a face that held coal dark eyes, red full lips, strong chin and classic beauty of an Indian maid. I smiled up at them and continued stretching.I was just about to wave and head for my own home a few doors down when I stopped dead in my tracks. The man reached his arms around his wife from behind and began fondling her chest! She leaned her head back on his shoulder and smiled! I looked up and down the street to make certain no one was around filming me and then I looked back. They were kissing now, her looking up and back over her shoulder. She was reaching up over her head to pull him down to her. And as I watched he slowly slid his hand across the flat expanse of her stomach and pressed the lightweight fabric tight against her body so that there was no denying what he was doing as the hand pressed between the top of her legs.My cock was doing more stretching than the other muscles in my legs and I looked up and down the street and decided that although no one else was out, standing in the middle of the sidewalk mecidiyeköy escort staring up at someone else’s house in the middle of the night might not be smart. The young beauty had turned and was kissing and rubbing her body against the man beyond her. I watched as his hands pulled the silk wraps from her shoulders and as they travelled over her firm, flat bottom, squeezing and pulling her to him. I saw his eyes look down and find me as I made my way both closer to the house and into the shadow of a tree where I would be concealed from someone passing on the street.She stepped back from his embrace and at first I was uncertain what she was doing. Then she sank down to her knees and I could see his dress white shirt was unbuttoned showing a strong broad brown chest with small rings of black chest hair. He smiled down at me and shuffled toward my side of the window so I could her holding his cock in her hand as she began licking it from balls to crown and back! He shrugged off his shirt and tossed it back into the room and I saw that while not a big muscular man, he was fit and slim and his cock was about the same size as my own which was straining for release.I reached into my shorts and pushed the band down and hooked it behind my balls. Not the most comfortable of situations, but I did not think it was prudent to be caught outside a neighbor’s house at night with my shorts around my ankles stroking off! I shuddered as a cool night breeze whispered over my own swollen member whose little slit was already oozing its pre offerings of clear fluids. Looking up, the man in the window was tying the tiny woman’s hair back at the nape of her neck with what appeared to be a white handkerchief. He too had removed his pants and was standing there naked. I could plainly see his cock sliding in and out of the beautiful face kneeling before him. He looked down at me and gave me a big smile and a thumbs up. I just smiled and felt the familiar pleasure of my penis sliding up and back in the palm of my hand.Then he stepped back and I saw his cock was shiny and fully erect. Mine had grown larger than his now, but still there was an obscene beauty about the way it jutted out from the nest of tight black curls at the junction of his legs and torso. He helped her to her feet. He said something and she looked out the window. At first she did not see me and then he pointed down to where I was. Even from that distance I could see her eyes fly open wide as she saw me stroking my cock! A smile soon replaced the look of surprise and then she blew me a kiss!!!Slowly, she and her husband unwrapped her and revealed more and more of the creamy coffee brown flesh that seemed to ripple and move with a sensuality even when doing the most common of actions! It was only a minute before her small firm was bare to the waist and I saw for the mecidiyeköy escort bayan first time the firm round breasts that jutted out proudly from her chest. No, there was no calling them big. They were probably B cups at best. But looking up at them from below they looked perfectly proportioned to the rest of her diminutive size and shape and my mouth watered to taste them! Capping them were two tight round circles that were a deep purple, almost black areola from which I could just make out two sexy stubs of nipples pointing out into the night.Her husband pushed her gently forward until her breasts were pressed flat against the window. My imagination took over. With the light now behind them both, they were barely more than silhouettes in the window. But this did not bother me a bit! I could imagine how that soft flesh would be puddled out and flattened against the glass and how the narrow expanse of cleavage would just barely be separated from the window. I smiled thinking that her nipples had looked nearly hard enough to cut through that glass!!Then they both left the window and my heart skipped a beat. What was I going to do if they flipped on the front porch light and invited me in? The fears, questions and doubts backed me from the edge of blowing my load to a less dangerous point in my build up and then I saw a light moving in the upstairs window and I saw them moving a small bedside light to just beneath the window. When it flicked on they were both standing there smiling down at me. He was naked and pointing at her with his rigid member. She was stripped to the waist and simply looked exotic.Then she started to dance and like a harem girl she rotated her hips from side to side while lifting her hands above her head or moving them out wide to her man. Hers eyes went from him to me and back but his eyes were not leaving her as she undulated and moved more seductively than any dream I had ever imagined! Soon she was removing a veil at a time. Sometimes she dropped them to the floor; sometimes wrapping them around her mate. She truly was the Kama Sutra come to life right before my eyes!!!Then she was naked and with the light placed where it was and the height of the window ledge being low, I could just see her beautiful pussy. She was either finely trimmed or perhaps even shaven to either side of her labia, but just above where her clit hid, an inch wide strip of jet black hair seemed to create the perfect landing strip for a person that was looking to land in her paradise!It was the man’s turn to fall to his knees and soon she lifted her left leg up and rested it on the back of his shoulder. She turned and looked down at me as I slowly wanked and watched. She made a fist to the side of her mouth and formed her red lips into a circle and simulated running a cock in and out of her mouth a few times şişli escort bayan then smiled at me and pointed down at me. I saw her shudder then and grab the back of the man’s head with one hand as she reached for the wall with the other. With her fingers tightly gripping his unruly mass of black hair, she humped his face for another few seconds before releasing him and stumbling back out of my view.He stood up quickly and then I saw him pushing her trembling body toward the window. Her hands went to either side of the glass and then he pushed her down and forward and kicked her feet apart. As I watched in rapt fascination he then entered her from behind as she stared down at where I watched in the shadows!The time for tenderness and gentle behavior was gone and the petite woman hung on to the window frame for dear life as he now slammed himself in hand out of her from behind. With the light placed just beneath her, I could plainly see her face as it went from ecstatic to pained, to panting to lust! Her breasts bounced and jumped every time her hips were slammed into by his and the flesh on her hips whitened near where he held her so tightly in his grasp and controlled her movements. I was stroking in time with his slams into her beautiful body. My imagination bounced back and forth from imagining filling her tight sexy pussy with my throbbing cock as he was doing or standing in front of her and turning her on the spit of our cocks as I rammed my rod down her throat! Faster and faster they moved and quicker and quicker I pounded my dick through my fist until suddenly I heard him faintly through the closed window roar and I looked up to see him pushing as much of himself up and into her as he could. His mouth was open in a barely audible roar and his back was arched nearly into the letter C. She was biting her bottom lip and staring down out of the window at me.It was all I could take. One last slam of my fist and then the python grip as I felt pulse after pulse of my load rip through the inside of my cock to spray out over the dewy grass. When I dared to move my fist a little and gave a few more quick strokes, I looked down and saw more strings of gooey white spunk flying this way and that across the yard. I leaned back into the tree as I shook out the last few surges of my happiness and I looked up at the window. My new Indian neighbor was standing there; slightly spread legged over the lamp. I could see the shiny trails of cum that had run out of her pussy and down her thighs. She smiled down at me, gave a suddenly shy and timid wave then reached down and turned off the light at her feet. A few seconds later the light further inside the room winked out as I pulled up my shorts and stumbled down the few hundred feet to my own home for a shower and bed.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Okay, I wrote it fast and probably could have done it better. Truth is…. the scene in my mind was damn Hot and I wanted to get it written down!A big thank you to the Indian girl that sits behind me at work for inspiring this story and my fantasies!!!And a big thank you to you for any votes and comments you may leave!!

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