A Hardcore Balcony Sex Story
It really seemed strange, but every weekend like clockwork, my neighbor across the street would put on quite the sex show from her balcony with the lights blazing. However, due to its positioning, only I had a clear view of this tantalizing display. She must have noticed me watching because she’d frequently wave at me as if inviting me to join in on the action. So one day, I decided to record her while she fucked like there was no tomorrow and when she probably caught wind that I was filming her with my phone, all she did was flash a coy smile and waved again.
One fateful afternoon, as if sensing me outside spying on her once more, she beckoned for me to come over. My heart raced at the thought of being so close to this mysterious vixen who had no qualms about putting it all out there in public view. As soon as I sat down on her couch, our conversation took a filthy turn: “How many films have you made with me?” she asked point-blank without any preamble or shame. I gulped before answering truthfully, “A lot.”
Her eyes gleamed mischievously as she pressed further, asking what I did with them afterward. With a shaky voice, I confessed that sometimes I watched and even masturbated to the footage of her erotic performances. She laughed heartily at my admission before admitting how much she enjoyed being filmed by me. “I like the way you look at me,” she whispered seductively as if reading my mind. “It’s so raw, unfiltered and full of desire.” She then asked bluntly whether I ever fantasized about joining in on her balcony escapades to which I nodded eagerly. This seemed to excite her even more because she stood up abruptly from the couch before pulling me towards her bedroom with a wicked grin plastered across her face.
“Let’s make this real,” she purred suggestively, pushing me onto her bed and straddling my waist in one swift motion. “I want you to fuck me hard while I ride your cock.” Her dirty talk only served to heighten the anticipation building up inside me as we both frantically undressed each other with fumbling hands. Once naked, she positioned herself above me and slowly impaled herself onto my throbbing erection causing us both to moan in pleasure simultaneously. She began grinding her hips against mine at a steady rhythm while whispering filthy phrases into my ear like “You feel so good inside me” or “Fuck me harder”.
The feeling was indescribable, and I couldn’t help but thrust upwards meeting every one of her downward movements. Our bodies moved in sync as if we were made for each other – a perfect symphony of moans and grunts filling the room until she suddenly cried out “I’m close!” Her confession sent me over the edge, causing my cock to twitch uncontrollably inside her before exploding with an intensity that left us both breathless. We lay there panting heavily for a few moments afterward basking in our shared pleasure when she turned towards me and whispered “That was amazing…let’s do it again sometime.”
And so began the sordid tale of my weekend sexcapades with this insatiable vixen who had no qualms about indulging her wildest fantasies right on her balcony for all to see.
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