Diary of a neighbourhood peep 3

Diary of a neighbourhood peep 316 Queensferry drive24/08/13 09:11She always goes to the gym on Saturday morning at 09:00 until 10:35. She’s late this week, disrupting my plan. Her husband has already left for his habitual round of golf that will keep him out of the house until 13:00. I still have plenty of time to enact my plan. I know her secret and she’ll have to buy my silence.09:26.She finally leaves for the gym in her favorite skin tight lycra trousers and hot pink boob tube. Her fine form clear for all to see. I imagine she won’t be short of attention at the gym when her toned ass and flat stomach are glistening with sweat. Once she’s disappeared out of view I spring into action. I open my door and just look across the street at hers. Heart pounding and head swimming I make my way across the street to her empty house.I take a quick look around to make sure no one sees me. The street is typically quite for a Saturday morning. I run my hand underneath the gas box and find the spare key stupidly cellotaped to the underside as I have seen them do more than a few times. Amateurs. I take a quick look around again before inserting the key and unlocking the door. I’m in.On the other side of the door I stand quietly for a moment. I know Claire’s house almost as well as my own from the countless hours of watching her go about her business. I have all I require in a bag on my shoulder. I calmly walk to the table and begin decanting all the tools of my sordid trade onto the coffee table in the living room. I pause a moment and consider how dangerous my plan is. Do I stop now and forget this whole thing while no one’s any the wiser? No. I press on.10:35 I hear a car pull into the drive and engine switch off. She’s home. She didn’t compensate for her tardiness this morning. Good. My plan is back to schedule. My heart is racing as I begin to question my mettel again. But it’s to late to back out now, she’s walking up to the door. I take a seat on the couch and press play on the DVD player, sit back and close my eyes as she opens the door.She closes the door behind her and turns to walk into the living room. When she catches sight of me she yelps and drops her gym bag, completely aghast. She screams at me “Wh..who the fuck are you?! What are you doing in my fucking house?!” canlı bahis I say nothing, and smile. It’s then she notices the tv. My excellent camera work zooms in on her face, full of carnal joy and lust as her mystery man drills his cock deeper into her cheating cunt. There can be no mistake it’s her in the video. “How? How did you..” she begins. I hold up the panties she discarded yesterday, still pregnant with her scent. “I was there Claire”Shocked into silence, either by my presence or the knowledge that someone else knows and has evidence of her philanderous meetings, I can’t tell. She just stands there watching my video of her, up against a car, panties round her ankles with a strangers dick deep in her pussy. Her revelry breaks as she turns to me and says, quite resolutely “What do you want?””What are you willing to give?” I reply.She does not reply at first. I can see she is thinking, weighing and measuring me up. She realises I mean no threat to her, other than the divulgeing of her secret. She relaxes a little bit, though still wary of me. I pat the seat next to me, inviting her to sit. She moves tentatively, keeping her eyes on mine as she moves to sit down. “What do I have that you want?” She asks me. I don’t answer, I just look her up and down. Her long slender legs and tight little ass look so inviting in her skin tight and sweaty gym clothes. Her ample chest glistens with sweat and her long blonde hair sticks a little to her elegant neck. She sees me devouring her with my eyes and begins to realise the currency I wish to trade in. I lean in and inhale her hot scent. Without moving my face away from her I point to the tv and say “That’s what I want Claire”.”You want to fuck me?” She asks matter of factly. “No” I reply “I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me the way you fuck him, the way your husband wishes you would fuck him.It’s almost 11:00, your husband won’t be home from golf until 13:00, (she looks at me now, wondering how I know this) in the next 2 hours I want everything from you. You will deny me nothing. In return I’ll give you the recording and never mention this again. Only three people in the world will ever know your secret. Deal?”She mulls it over. In the end realising she has no choice if she wants to keep her torrid bahis siteleri affair from her husband, she replies “Deal”. For the next 2 hours, this whore belongs to me.I tell her to stand up in front of me and face the other way. She obliges and stands with her back to me. I stare at her luscious ass knowing I will soon be deep inside it. The thought makes me rigid. I unzip my jeans and let my cock spring out into the open. She hears my zip and turns around to look at my swollen cock and smooth hairless balls. She eyes them knowingly, as aware as I am that it will soon be sunk in her cheating pussy. I tell her to turn back around and remove her top. She removes her top over her head slowly. Her smooth, tanned skin still covered in a fine sheen of sweat. I now tell her to take off her bottoms but not her panties. I want to see her dirty wet panties clinging to her pussy lips and riding inside her. She puts her thumbs into the waist band and slowly pushes them down. She has to bend over a little to slip them off. Her ass is magnificent. The tan line only accentuating her perfect skin. Her cheeks are full but as pert as you could ask for. A perfect peach of an ass. Her tiny pink thong has ridden right inside her, the rear string disappearing into her ass. Even with her feet together there is a gap between her legs. The crotch of her thong is stuck to her wet pussy. I can see the shape of her. Lips pursed together tightly, nice fat lips. I am now fully erect. My dick is harder than it has ever been.I stroke my length slowly as I order her to bend over with her hands on the table so that her ass is in the air, her little cunt peering out further from between her legs. I lean forward, still stroking, and gently press my nose against the crotch of her panties. She flinches but does not recoil as I breath in her dirty, musky pussy scent. The feeling of her hot, damp, cotton crotch on my face makes my dick twitch with lust. It wants in there now. But it’ll have to be patient. I reach up with my free hand and peel her panties away from her mound with pinched fingers. I hook my finger into the crotch, feeling how hot and moist she is for just a second before I pull downwards. Inch by inch her tiny thong slides down her legs to her ankles. I tell her to step out of them güvenilir bahis and I snatch them up as soon as they’re free. I sit back, wrap them around my now solid cock and feel her slick wet juice coat my head. I stare long and hard at her swollen pink pussy, just able to make out her clit nestled between. I tell her to stand up and turn around to face me. For the first time I get a forward view of my whore. Her tits are perfect. A fuller B cup, pert as a teen girls. Her pale pink nipples all puffy and erect. The skin noticeably lighter than the rest of her tanned body. Her flat stomach leads my eyes down to her completely shaven pussy. Perfectly smooth and delicious looking. What strikes me most is she makes no attempt to cover her modesty. No sign of blushing on her delicate face. I came here to shame her. Must try harder.I motion to my bag on the coffee table and tell her to reach in. She does as I say and immediately her fingers find what I wanted her too. She snatches it out of the bag. In her hand she holds a latex lifelike dildo. Only 6 inches long but very girthy with big fleshy balls above the suction cup. She looks wide eyed at me “Where did you get this!?” She asks incredulously. “In your underwear drawer” I answer smiling. She opens her mouth to begin a denial but stops. No doubt realising how stupid it would-be to be embarrassed considering I have seen her swallow a man’s cock in broad day light, let alone that she now stands in front of me completely naked while a stroke my dick with her filthy panties.I stand up and take the latex cock from her hand, my own brushes against her leg as I do. I notice her look down at my member. Did she just smile? Did her nipples just swell a little harder? Regardless, I slam the dildo down on the table and give it a tug to ensure the suction cup is sturdy. It wobbles as I let go. I order her to undo my belt as I take my shirt off. Her hands brush against my cock a little as she fiddles with my belt, making me swell again. Now completely naked I sit down again, my dick proudly standing upright in front of her. I tell her get on the table on her hands and knees facing away from me again.She clambers on, her cunt hovering just above the head of our plastic friend. She looks back at me quizzicaly. I just smile back. She knows what I want her to do. She looks nervous now. About to ride a dildo infront of her neighbour she’s only ever met in passing. She has no idea what I’ve seen her do in her private moments…To be concluded.