From the moment he first laid eyes on her, he has been obsessed. No one would believe that for the past 3 weeks, he has followed every move the petite woman made. Thoughts formed then bloomed into wants, desires, till his mind became constantly consumed with the things he wanted to do to her. It was as if the more he watched her the more depraved and passionate his mind became. Conjuring up all sorts of wicked things that he had never dreamed of. It almost made him angry. The bitch had some kinda hold on him. He had to break that hold, one way or another or the bitch was gonna drive him mad. A low growl came from deep in his chest, as he quietly slipped the panel of fence back into place. He peered through the tangle of leaves and vines in front of him. She wore a little yellow sundress, barefoot in her backyard, planting flowers. She was on her knees bent over digging in the dirt. The sun dress did nothing to cover her tanned well shaped legs and thighs. The bottom curve of her ass cheeks played peek a boo from beneath the dresses too short hem. He had to stop himself from launching himself at her. His balls tightened as his dick became painfully hard.
She sat back to admire her handiwork, swiping a hand across her damp brow she reached up and pulled the top of her dress down, baring her pert little sweaty breast to the cool afternoon breeze. Her back yard was completely closed in by a privacy fence. There was great speculation amongst the neighborhood while it was being constructed. If only they knew. The sweet little girl next door was actually a horny little slut. He knew though. He knew how she liked to be naked, how at random moments she would reach up and gently start rolling and pinching her nipple between her finger tips. Just like she was doing now.
A soft sigh passed her lips as she closed her eyes and tweaked her nipple. A small smile formed across her lips. He knew that smile and what it meant. Many times he has watched her become lost in thought, that same smile blooming on her face, Irrational rage had him wanting to destroy whatever or whoever it was in her head every time. Raising to her feet she crossed the yard towards a huge shade tree. When she was having her privacy fence installed, she had paid an extra fortune to have it built around the tree, refusing to cut it down. Within days, the wild vines of honeysuckle and other greenery wrapped around the tree's trunk, had quickly made its way up and over the other side of the fence, as if in agreement that it belonged. And from within that tangle of tree, fence and vines, he stood watching her.
She had discarded the little dress and was completely naked by the time she settled herself into one of the comfy lounge chairs that sat beneath the tree. Laying back she stretched her body out and closed her eyes. Slowly her legs drifted lazily apart as her slim hand trailed across her breast and down her stomach. Her fingertips brushed back and forth over her folds, teasing the clit. Further her thighs parted as she inhaled deeply. As she reached up and put two of her fingers in her mouth, he was slowly freeing his rock hard cock from his pants. Spitting silently into his palm as she removed her wet fingers from her mouth and returned them to her snatch. Slipping first one then two fingers deep inside her pussy, she gave a long deep groan as she slowly begain to finger fuck herself. His hand moved up and down his cock in time with her fingers. Slowly, and steady she worked her fingers in and out of her wet tight hole, making wet sloppy sucking noises. Her hand started moving faster as her breathing became heavier. He could see her pussy juices glistening as it coated her snatch and ran down her thighs.
Images of her neighbor in the shower, stroking his cock, flitted through her mind, thinking about what it would feel like having his thick shaft penetrate her tight little hole, had her fingers moving faster. She was obsessed with him and had been studying the man from the moment she first saw him, almost a year and a half ago. She still couldn't explain what it was, but something was pulling her to him. For the past three weeks, she would wait till very late at night, at the same time every night, she would find herself standing in the shadows outside his house. Watching him. She had been so good as to creep through his open patio door and stood watching him as he jerked off in the shower. God the man had a beautiful cock. Long and thick….. she wanted to taste him, to feel him grow harder and thicker in her mouth. She wanted cum in his mouth. With that thought she felt her orgasm start to build. Imagining his tongue lapping at the dripping folds of her pussy, large open mouth exploration, finding and wrapping his lips around her clit tonguing and sucking on it. Spreading her pussy open wide, and grazing the stubble of his chin along the sensitive flesh……. Her orgasm ripped through her causing her to cry out as cum came gushing out of her in great jerking spasms..
To be con’t