Through an Open Window
Copyright© 2020 by Zak
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - It's amazing how an overheard conversation can lead to so much fun!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa White Male White Female Analingus Masturbation Oral Sex
Saturday Morning
The early morning sun was shining in through my bedroom window when the buzzing of my mobile phone told me there was a text message waiting to be read, it was Eve my Fuck Buddy, she was asking if I could ‘talk’, I knew that ‘talk’ meant she was horny and wanted to indulge in some raunchy phone sex. It was something we both enjoyed as we only got together once every month or so.
I called her and after some brief pleasantries, I told her what I was going to go to do to her, how I was going to do it, graphically and in great depth. I told her how I wanted to eat her pussy and her ass, that I wanted to finger her as I sucked her clit and that I wanted to make her as wet as I could before I would drink her cum from her sexy little cunt.
It was all very erotic and all very graphic, and she loved it. She was always telling me I have the gift of the gab.
I also told her that I was going to make her suck my cock until I filled her mouth with thick hot cum. I could hear her excitement building and the rustling of her bedsheets as her hand went to work, her breathing getting harder as she worked herself into a sexual frenzy.
She loved me to go into great detail and to talk dirty to her. She came twice as I described our next session of fucking and I stroked my cock while she told me what amazing things she was going to do for me at our next meet. Once both our sexual needs had been sated we said our goodbyes and I set the phone down next to the bed.
I needed to shower, as I got out of my bed I heard a noise as the gate in my next-door neighbours garden closed and I heard footsteps on the path. I thought nothing of it as I stripped off my boxers and went into the shower room to wash away the results of our early morning phone sex.
The rest of the day was just filled with housework and shopping...
Monday On Monday evening I left the office and ran to my car, the weather was bad and the rain was pouring down. It was a real downturn in the weather as the weekend had been glorious. Our office car park was a giant puddle and the roads were like rivers. I had to drive out of the city and through a small town before I reached our village. The town’s streets were almost empty, the usual throng of people had obviously been driven inside by the sudden bad weather front.
As I crawled along the high street I spotted Ashley my next-door neighbour at the bus stop. I knew the buses only ran every hour and she would be there for quite a while so I pulled up and shouted out of the window for her to jump in. she did so and I edged back into the stream of traffic.
“Hi, Ashley, “I said, trying to concentrate on the traffic.
“Hello Zak, thank you so much for stopping “she replied “I was not looking forward to that trip in the rain”
I knew little about Ashley and her husband Chris, they had moved into the village a few months earlier but, like most people these days, they keep themselves to themselves.
She was blonde, pretty and petite. I guess her age at mid-twenties making her at least fifteen years younger than me. She had a great little body, cute ass and a nice pair of tits. I had seen her sunbathing in the back garden once or twice and she was easy on the eye.
We had chatted a few times in the garden or if we met in the local pub, but tonight she seemed a little stifled, so not much was said. Once we were home she jumped out of the car after a quick goodbye and she was gone.
Friday Another change in the weather, bringing sunshine, meant that Friday night for me was a night in the beer garden of the local pub. I ordered a pint and a sandwich and then found a free table in a shady part of the garden. A couple of drinks later I saw Ashley walk in, she saw me and waved but did not come over to say Hi as she normally would. I guessed she was waiting for friends.
Saturday Another great day, the sun was beaming down and I was in my garden trying to tidy it up. Ashley walked past without a hello, a goodbye, or a kiss my arse. Later I did begin to think about what I could have done to upset her, as the last thing I wanted to do was fall out with the neighbours!
I sat in the garden reading all afternoon, hoping to bump into her and find out what I had done, but she did not reappear Sunday I had a late breakfast before strolling down to the village green to watch some cricket. I sat in the shade of an old oak tree and watched as the village team played their local rivals. It was a low scoring match but our village won with a few runs to spare, which was good to see. As I walked home Ashley was walking the other way, down the path, with some letters in her hand.
I called out to her and she seemed flustered.
“Hey, Ashley is everything okay?” I asked, giving her my best smile.
“Yes of course “she was blushing and seemed uneasy in my presence.
“Look if I have done anything to offend you please tell me?” I asked, “I hate this uneasiness between us”
She blushed and looked at the ground ... what had I done I wondered!
I racked my brains but I could not think what I had done...
“You have done nothing it’s just...” she did not end the sentence; it hung there in the silence.
“Just what?” I pleaded.
“Look Zak ... it’s difficult to explain “she looked like she was going to burst into tears.
“How about a drink...” I started to say, she took my hand in hers and squeezed it.
“No, Chris is in the pub with his football mates, I will pop round to yours later this evening if that’s okay, “she said, her hand gripping mine more tightly.
She let my hand go and was gone, walking up the road at speed, her cute butt wiggling as she went.
As she walked away a whole wave of emotions and thoughts swept through my mind, I was worried and excited, scared and happy. It was mad!
It was nearly eight o’clock when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and Ashley pushed past me into the hall, and I shut the door behind her. I ushered her into the kitchen and she took a seat, I did the British thing and offered her a cup of tea which she gladly accepted.
As I made the drinks the room was silent and there was a real atmosphere hanging over us and it was really worrying me.
I placed our cups on the table and sat down opposite Ashley.
“Okay Ashley, spill the beans, what have I done to upset you?! I asked, wanting to get things out on the table as soon as possible.
She cupped her cup in her hands and let out a long sigh...
“It’s like this, well how do I start? urrhhhhhh! “ she groaned loudly. It was obvious she was trying to find the right words.
“Look just spit it out, whatever it is, just tell me!” I said, my hand reaching out for hers. She took my hand in hers and looked into my eyes.
“Okay “, her voice was no more than a whisper now.
“Okay, the other Saturday I was sat in the back garden and...” she stopped.
“ ... and?” I asked.
“And I heard you “her face was flushed.
“Heard me?” I asked.
“Yes heard you, “she said, her face reddening.
“Okay heard me what?” I asked still confused.
“I heard you telling your girlfriend what you were going to do to her”, her eyes locked onto mine and it was now my turn to redden.
All I could say was “Oh...”
It was my term to blush...
“I know I should have moved away, should have gone back indoors but it was well, it was nice, it was sexy,” she said, her fingers entwining with mine.
“Oh...” I was lost, unsure what to say, unsure how to respond.
“Do you really do all that stuff for her?” Ashley asked her voice full of innocence.
“Do what exactly?” I asked, my voice, in turn, becoming all innocent...
“All the stuff you told her on the phone” she blushed.
“I am not sure what you heard! “ I replied.
“So do you really lick her pussy until she orgasms” Ashley asked, her voice now sounding really nervous.
“Yes of course “I responded, “does Chris not do it for you?”.
“Does he hell, we have been together since school, he has been my only lover? “she said, her voice now a little sad “and he never does that kind of thing”.
“That’s so sad”, my mind was whirling, wondering where this was all going.
“I feel like I am missing out,” she said, her eyes again locking onto mine. There was a strange smile on her lips now.
“Okay so...” I was so lost for words it was unreal.
The room stood still and nothing was said, neither of us talked for a good ten minutes.
Then Ashley broke the silence and what she said was like someone setting off a rocket in my head.
“So I was wondering ... so would you do it for me?” she asked. At first, I thought it was a windup and she would burst out laughing or something.
I was gobsmacked, I sat there stunned. Here was this young fit bird from next door asking me to eat her pussy. My head was buzzing and my mouth suddenly went dry. I thought about it for a good, Ohh, ten seconds before I replied.
“errrm are you sure this is what you want?” I asked I wanted to make sure I had not misheard her.
“I want it, oh fuck do I want it!” she said, her voice now sounding more confident.
“Now?” I said, hoping I did not sound too eager.
“No, not now,” she said, her hand touching mine.
“Okay...” I replied trying not to sound to sad about that.
“Chris is away next weekend watching football, how about Saturday afternoon?” she smiled.
“Well that sounds good to me” I replied, trying to sound cool about the whole thing.
“Good,” Ashley said as she stood up, see you then” and with a kiss on the cheek she was gone.
The following week was just a blur, I could only think about Saturday afternoon, on Friday night I had an early night and when I woke up on Saturday morning it was bright and sunny. I ate a light breakfast and read for a while.
I saw Chris drive off and used that as my trigger to get ready. I shaved and showered and got dressed. Had a tidy up and even changed the bed, I know what you are thinking, what an old romantic...
To be honest I was sure she would have an attack of the nerves and not turn up.
I had been sat at the kitchen table for an hour or more when there was a knock on the door. I opened it to a vision of loveliness. Ashley had a summer dress on that was low enough to show off her amazing cleavage and short enough to show off her great legs. I ushered her in and led her into the kitchen.
“Hi there,” I said as she sat down
“Hi Zak, are you okay” she replied.
“Yes, thanks and you?” I replied
“Sooooo,” she said, her voice a little high.
“Sooooo” I replied, “not changed your mind yet?”
She blushed and shook her head, a smile spread across her lips.
“I am a little nervous, but I think as soon as we start that will wear off,” she said.
“Okay let’s get started,” I said, and took her hand in mine, leading her upstairs to my bedroom.
She kicked off her shoes and I pulled her to me, my hands wrapped around her and we kissed, soft and gentle at first but soon it was a full-on animalistic snog. Our tongues fought and our hands roamed each other’s bodies.
I soon had my hands under her skirt and was cupping her naked buttocks.
She pulled away and reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She stood there in white hold up stockings, a lacy white G-string and white lacy bra.
She took my breath away, she jumped on the bed and I was down to my boxers in seconds. I was beside her on the bed and kissing her before you could say, Jack Frost.
At first, we just snogged, I was eager to have my way with her but at the same time, I did not want to pounce on her and have her running out screaming. So we kissed and cuddled for a few minutes.
I knew the time was right to pick up the pace when I felt her hand run over the bulge in my boxers. She traced the outline of my cock with the tips of her fingers.
I stroked the soft skin of her inner thighs, slowly working my way to her pussy. My hands grazed the edge of her pubic mound through the panties, and she gasped loudly.
“Okay lover man, show me what you can do!!!” she said with a giggle.
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