Judy and Her Itsy Bitsy Bikini, Episode 3
Copyright© 2009 by AJ Martin
Prologue
Erotica Sex Story: Prologue - After Judy and Steve eat each other for dessert, she tells her raped and abused life story. Quickly a third nymphet, Naked Virgin Sam, joins in the fun and it's dessert all over again. This Episode stands alone can be enjoyed before or after the previous two episodes.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft ft/ft Consensual Fiction Father First Oral Sex Masturbation Petting Voyeurism
Steve Roberts chose the condo where he lived because of a couple of related perks that came with it. The first was his studio apartment unit was on the second floor. It had a small, but nice sized balcony that overlooked the complex's common area. The balcony was large enough to fit a couple of chairs or a Chaise Lounge but not large enough for several people to party. For him it was perfect.
The second perk was that the entering or exiting his apartment could be done publicly or privately. The stairway leading down from his condo unit opened onto a private short hall between a doorway leading out into the common area and the another which opened out into a very little used central interior hallway running a ring through the entire complex. Only his and the apartment below him had access to the private hallway.
Nice.
Very nice!
Steve liked privacy and occasionally he liked to be seen. But not too well seen.
On his first visit to the complex he had stepped out onto the balcony, looked at the common area with it's picnic tables, benches and play area. Then he had scanned the pool just below his balcony. His breath caught in his throat. Placing his hands on the balcony railing to steady himself, Steve gasped as his eyes spotted the dozen or so scantily clad nymphets frolicking in the pool.
This is where he belonged.
He liked young female bodies. He also liked very much to voyeur over pretty young things like the ones in the pool. Specifically, scantily clad ones. Not that he would ever think of acting on his thoughts. He just thoroughly enjoyed watching them.
Gathering up his composure, Steve put a smile on his face and firmly told the real estate agent, "I'll take it!"
Often Steve would sit on his balcony reading and enjoying the sun. And of course watching the little lithe bodies dive, splash and play in the pool from above. At times Steve would want a closer view as he read, so he'd take up position poolside in one of the Chaise Lounges that ringed it.
With just about every turn of the page when he was reading, he'd glance over the the pool, pick out one of the young nubile bodies, savor it in his voyeuristic gray matter and get back to his reading before he was caught. He was good at it, or so Steve thought ... that was until he was caught looking.
There she was, the best of the best, smiling over at him from the edge of the pool when Steve glanced over as he turned a page. Her smile was enticing and after smiling back at the fantastic face, he returned to his book.
