The Peeping Woman

The Peeping Woman It was the beginning of May, when we had a couple of weeks of nice weather,and I decided to lay out on my back porch. I live in a small condo, groundfloor, with a deck of high brick walls that end at a chain link fenchbordering a large wooded area with a Safeway on the other side. There's apath that leads to our neighborhood that passes 5 to 7 feet past the end of mydeck. In the summer this trail is running with kids, but this was May andsince school was in that day I decided to lay out nude. I never read the Pelican Brief, so I was little more than half way through thesecond chapter when I heard the jingling sound of a dog's collar. Sitting upI could see a woman in her late twenties early thirties walking her dog up thetrail, watching her footing she didn't notice me. I'm thinking should I runinside or sit casually as she walks by? In the second I had to think about itI got excited at the thought. She is, after all, trespassing on somebody'sproperty, I'm laying out on my own deck...I laid back down and opened mybook. It wasn't more than a few seconds later when I heard the jingling stop. I was pointed towards the field and the sun so I could easily peek under mybook, through my sunglasses and the chain link fench at a fairly attractivewoman, around thirty, walking a beagle type mix. She was partially hiddenbehind one of the large bushes that grow out there, nealing next to her dogand a grocery bag. I though either she's enjoying watching me or she's tooafraid to pass me. Hadn't thought about this kind of a situation so I keptreading, starting to get excited at the thought of this woman watching me whenI heard the sound of a bic lighter. Turning a page (though I had stoppedreading at this point) I took another glance and now she was sitting down,more in view, with her dog panting beside her. She had just lit a cigaretteand definately was not afraid to walk by. The more I thought about it the more excited I got, I could feel myelf gettinghard and eventually the weight of my dick wasn't enough to hold it downagainst my leg. I put down my book and sat up, lifting my leg to hide my soonto be hard cock. Being nude is one thing but I didn't know who this woman is,she could be my bosses wife for all I know. In a rush of modesty I stood upand reached for my water glass walking away from her to the spicket next to myback door. Filling the glass with fresh water I took a long drink and pouredthe remainder over my head repeating the process more than once. Turning backto my lounge chair I noticed she was gone. Laying back down I suddenly thought, damn I had a woman enthusiasticallywatching me sunbathe and the best that I could give her was half a hard-on anda good shot of my ass. I started fantasizing about what I could have donewhen I realized that she hadn't left, only moved to a better spot while I wascooling myself off. Instantly I started getting hard again only this time Ilet myself turn up and get completely hard. I saw her neal up and movecloser, hoping she would ask to give me a blow job or start taking off herclothes or something...anything. She lit another cigarette. It was obvious she was enjoying this but I had little hope of either of uscoming forward and initiating something so as the minutes passed and I wasstill hard I started feeling more and more daring. Standing up I could feelmyself standing strait out. I filled my glass again and grabbed the suntanlotion on my way back. Now starting to soften up again I saw her peeking toget a better look and like magic I was throbbing noticably. Still standing Istarted to rub lotion on my legs and ass, making sure she got the best view Icould offer. I put some on my shoulders then laid back down to put some on mychest. She was almost directly at my feet just off to the left, less than 15feet away and she hadn't taken her eyes off me since I noticed her there. Putting some lotion on my hands I start rubbing it on my chest then my waistarea then my hips and as I started to rub my erection I lifted my left leg toblock her view. Without concern she stood right up in plain view. Loweringmy leg and setting my foot on the floor she could easily see as I rubbed mycock and balls back up around my waist then my balls again then my cock, Ithink I was trying to pretend that I was just lotioning up. It didn't matter,even after I spread my legs wide enough to make sure she could see she didn'tsit back down, she just stared at my hard-on, motionless. At this point the pretending stopped and I squeezed out a little more lotioninto my right hand pointing myself strait up with my left I started to softlystroke my cock that already had the glisten of pre-cum dripping of it's head.Spread eagle looking over the top of my hand stroking myself in the sun Icould see her almost to the fence now rubbing herself through her shorts...Icould have came right then. But instead I slowed it down and showed herdifferent angles, I got on my knees and fucked my fist, I closed my legs toadd to the thrill, I even massaged my balls and the rim of my asshole...what aturn on. She had stopped rubbing herself and just stood there with her handstogether over her pussy, watching. Feeling myself welling up I laid back downand spread my legs so she could see my balls tighten and my body quake as Ishot an unbelievably powerful load on my chest then another then with lessvelocity even more cum shot out of me as I reeled from an exceptional orgasm. Standing up I went to the spicket and washed myself off. Refreshed I turnedback and saw my visitor going back the way she came to get the groceries sheleft at her first spot. She didn't seem to try and hide the sound of her dogand as I looked over to her as she was less than 7 feet away, as close as thepath gets to my lounge chair, and she was blatantly looking back at me,smiling. I smiled back as she bent to get her bag and pass again so close.Laying back down she smiled again as she got closer, kind of an embarassedgrin with flushed red cheeks. She didn't say a word, and now I wished I did.