Gay Erotic Stories

I choose the house because it wasn't overlooked, except for a house at the back. But net curtains cured prying eyes on both sides, until new neighbours moved in. The house had been bought by a landlord, renting out to students. They didn't believe in net curtains. Everything that went on went on right in view. The girl with the bedroom at the back seemed to know she was being watched, and enjoyed it. She would stand with her back to the window and take off her shirt, turn round and loosen her bra. Just before she shed it, she'd turn away, teasingly bending over to roll down her tights and slipping off her skirt. One day I happened to look over there, she walked right up to the window, pulled up her T-shirt and flashed a pair of great tits. I was electrified. It was only a glimpse, but my cock sprang to life, imagining itself buried between them. You should have been there - yours would have done the same. Late one November night, I was coming home from the pub when I saw her get out of a car down the street, not by her house. It was done furtively, which is what made me notice. I stepped into shadow and watched. She ran up to the house. Instead of using her key, she knocked, listening intently for any movement. After a while she waved for the driver to follow. I slipped up the street after him, trying to memorise what he looked like. Athletic build, dark, good-looking, slim. Maybe about 35. The opposite to me - overweight, balding, unhealthy, nearly 50 and no oil-painting. " Come on, quick, before any of them get back." "Are you sure no-one will see us? I'll get the sack if they find out I'm seeing my students." She giggled. "Nobody will see except the randy old geezer I told you about. He's in for a treat tonight!" "I thought you were joking - it's not a good idea to flash someone you know. He's only flesh and blood." "Oh, come on, never mind that, let's get upstairs." As he came up to her, she kissed him and said "Know what will turn me on? Call me by your wife's name, tell me how she likes it. Imagine her with us, compare our tits." She pulled him through the door, and as she turned to close it, I could have sworn I saw her wink in my direction. But she couldn't have known I was there, in the dark, watching. I ran home. Fumbling with the key, it took three times as long as usual to get the door open in my excitement. Would she put on a show? Part of me thought she would, part of me thought she wouldn't. I couldn't wait to find out. Running up the stairs at last, I paused long enough to grab my camcorder just in case. Besides getting a complete record, I would probably appreciate a zoom facility. Out of breath, I wheezed into my usual position behind the nets, only this time, in the dark, I pulled them back. The lights were on in the bedroom. She was there, standing in front of him, moving her body rhythmically, like she was dancing. She was wearing a long red dress, which clung to her. It showed off the cleavage he was staring at, and I was focusing the cam on. She lifted her arms above her head, and turned round slowly, still dancing, giving us a good long look at her perfect form. As she turned back to him, he lowered his head into her cleavage. She clasped her hands around his head, throwing her own back in pleasure. She released him then slowly ran her hands over her own body, bringing them to her waist. Slowly she started to hitch up her dress, revealing her long, golden brown legs. She swung her hips provocatively, as she showed off her skimpy pants covering, I happened to know, a shaven pussy. She suddenly dropped to her knees. Unzipping him, she pulled aside the fabric and nuzzled her face into his groin. Then she loosed his pants. They fell about his ankles and she slipped down his boxers. As he stepped out of them, he ripped off his own shirt. She looked at his erect cock. I couldn't hear or see what she was saying, but it must have been appreciative of that thick stiffie. It looked - well, bigger than mine. After admiring it for a minute, she took it in her mouth, her tongue meeting the head first. Her mouth moved up and down the shaft, cheeks sucked in hard. She licked and sucked for a while. He looked ecstatic - you would be too, I know what you like. Finally, she stood up and with a single deft movement, her long dress slid to the floor. Despite her teasing, I'd never had a really good long look at her tits before. They were worth studying, real good titty fuck material. She let him feel them up, before she turned to take off her panties. She bent well over to take them off, and in a quick movement, he was behind her rubbing his cockhead in her juices. She turned her head, what was she saying? Whatever it was, it seemed to really turn him on and like he couldn't wait anymore, he roughly stabbed it up her. There was that wink again - did she know I was watching? He fucked her fast and hard, the way men do during a gangbang, like she was just a piece of wank equipment, like that drunk slut you and I and some of the guys shared a few years ago. I was surprised how quickly he came. I would have wanted to enjoy my cock between those puffy lips longer, to tease her cunt with a few long, slow strokes before pounding her. Maybe he had to get back to his wife, maybe he had other randy young 18 year olds to service. He was pulling on his clothes already. She looked angry, but trying to keep controlled. I guess she didn't want her grades messed up. I put down the cam and ran. I got to opposite her house as the door opened, and she looked out. "Coast's clear," I heard her say. He emerged into the street. "Sorry," he said, " you've been teasing me all day, and well, I just couldn't hold it back any longer." "That's all right, Bill." she said, obviously lying."It'll be better next time. " She leant forward and kissed him. " Think of me next time you are fucking your wife. Promise me." " I will, I promise. Your tits are the best .." "I bet you say that to all the students you fuck ! Do you screw all your students?" He laughed. "Only the beautiful ones. It does their grades so much good. Look, I'd better go." He left, and I stood in the shadows as his car pulled away. The door closed and I crossed the road. She answered the door, throwing it open, obviously thinking he'd forgotten something. I took advantage of that, and stepped in. She gasped at my audacity. She didn't expect that. "So you want good grades?" I said. "How good will it get when I show them what happened with Bill just now?" She struggled to gain the upper hand. " You wouldn't ... I don't know what you mean." "I would, and you do. I think the guy's wife should know, I think the whole world should know. Of course, to have a blighted career at your tender age is a terrible thing. My heart bleeds for you. " "You've no proof." "Except the camcorder. You didn't think I would record your little cockteasing sessions, eg? Your mistake, missy, and you'll pay for it. Shall we go upstairs?" "What for?" She whispered. "What for? I want a piece of that pussy you were so generous with just now. I want you to cup your hands under those gorgeous tits you like flashing and offer your nipples to me. Then I'm going to let you suck my cock like a lollipop and then I'm going to fuck your sweet little ass." "No," she began. I grabbed her wrist and twisted her round in front of me. "Where's your room?" I rasped. She went ahead. I closed the door behind us. Her panties were still on the floor. The lights were still on, and the curtains open. I Walked across to the window. " You knew I was there, didn't you, you cocksucking little bitch?" "No, I didn't ....." "Liar! You knew, and now it's time you enjoyed what you've been asking for." "No, Please .." "Take off your dress." Slowly, differently from before, she let her dress fall. "Oh, yes, those lovely tits. Are they bigger than his wife's?" She couldn't resist nodding. "I bet they are, " I said. I walked over, and savouring every second, put my hands over them. I started to knead them, then buried my face in their fullness, kissing and sucking her hardening nipples. I slipped my hand between her legs. "You're all wet down there. Want a nice thick cock to satify that hungry cunt?" Taking her silence for consent, I pushed her onto the bed. I straddled over her. "You'll have to suck it first to wake it up again," I commanded. She took my flaccid dick in her mouth. Immediately it began to get turgid, and she seemed to get a bit excited, as if against her will. I felt her sucking get hungrier and harder. I pulled it out of her mouth. "Don't let your mouth get too hungry," I said."Leave some for your beautiful tits and cunt." I stayed straddled over her for a minute, stroking my cock and enjoying her nakedness before I ordered her to squeeze her tits together. Just as I'd thought, it was a joy to feel them harbouring my throbbing dick. I groaned in pleasure as I looked at the sight of my dick nestling in this young flesh. But the best was yet to come. "Spread your fucking legs," I ordered. She tried to move away, but I reminded her of her duty to service the cock she'd been teasing - and the loss of her grades if the little bitch didn't behave herself. I got on top of her and enjoyed the feel of my dick between her legs before telling her to guide it in. I groaned again as I felt her tightness. Amazing for such a slut. "How many men have you had, bitch?" I said. "Only one," she whispered. Her hips betrayed her, and she started pumping against my slow thrusts. I wanted her to beg, using her frustration with Brian, or Bill or what ever the hell he was called. "Liar, I'd say six or seven ... Or more?" She was moving urgently against me now. I teased her. "What shall I do? Shall I pull out, baby?" She groaned. " I will unless you ask me not to. Tell me what you want. Do you want to get fucked, honey?"My hands and mouth were all over her tits, enjoying her totally as my cock teased her cunt. My slow strokes were driving her wild I pulled out. She groaned again. She struggled a little while to say no, then suddenly screamed "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" I started to speed up a little, then slowed down, making her tell me exactly how she wanted it. Finally, I let her have what she wanted, a good pounding. I love the sound of balls slapping on female flesh as a hardon steams up any juicy hole. The groans and yells of lust really do it for me. Even though I'm getting a bit ancient for screwing fresh young students, I could tell she was more satisfied with my performance than Bill's. I followed your advice and "fucked her silly". I didn't really notice her coming too much, since I had an almighty explosion. I had meant to pull out and cum over her tits, like we discussed when I was telling you about this little tease. I collapsed over her, sweating onto her flesh, feeling the disgust seep back into her attitude as she recovered from her lust-fed orgasm. I chuckled. " You are ok, as a weekday lay, I suppose. " I said, patronising her. " We must do this again. And don't worry, next time I pay for it with some slut, I'll compare your tits to hers. I'll tell her all about this cute little bitch I can fuck any time because I caught her being nasty on film." As I got up, I glanced over to my bedroom. I could have sworn I saw the curtains twitch and a glint, as if of something metal catching the streetlight. Was it you with the camcorder?