1. A Summer's Surprise (Part 1)


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Male/Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Author: Nicholas Keel, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    around her thigh, and began to press two fingers against the fabric of her swimsuit, pressing into the wet opening of her. Her other hand continued to run in tight circles, swirling around her clit, sending waves and spikes of pleasure through her body. She could feel her own fingers pressing against the opening, the fabric wet and stretched tight. She pushed two fingers inside, through the fabric, almost to the second knuckle. She gasped in pleasure, and rain her tongue over lips, her breath coming in little pants. She looked over, and saw Nick furiously stroking his rock hard cock, and a little moan escaped her lips involuntarily. That's all it took to set her over the edge, she fell the peak coming on, the crescendo of the waves of pleasure rolled over her. Her back arched, and her heels pressed firmly down on the chair. Her two finger inside of herself, while she swirled and pressed on her swollen clit. She could feel her wetness on the chair beneath her, God, I don't think I've ever been this wet... She heard a noise, and saw Nick spurting his seed through the fence slats, sinking to his knees: overcome with the force of his orgasm. Ashley was blown away by the climax which has been building. Seeing Nick finish, knowing that it was her touching herself which turned him on lack that... her version flashed with blue and yellow fireworks while wave after wave of her cumming rolled over her. “Uh, uh … uh......... uh.” She gasped in little pants, while the muscles of her ...
    stomach and back twitched in the electrochemical fire of her orgasm. She looked over at the fence, thinking that maybe she would be able to shoot a devilish grin at Nick, and they very briefly made eye contact. With that, Nick was up and gone before Ashley could even begin to smile at him, letting him know how hot it was that he came for her. She heard him storm into his house, and could see his bedroom door open and close from her position on the deck chair. Shit...I don't know what I expected, but it wasn't that. She pouted slightly, strained her suit, and used the towel to clean up the chair, which was showing the worse for wear from her dripping sex. Spur of the moment, she untied her swim suit, and tossed it over the fence to dry. “Oh well,” she said to no one in particular, “There's always next time, and there's a lot summer between now and the start of school.” With that, Ashley tossed her towel over her shoulder and sashayed into the house, which, if Nick had been watching, would have been a fantastic sight to behold. Chapter 3: Dinner had come gone, and Nick when to stand at his bedroom window. He wasn't really looking at anything in particular, just standing and thinking. He sighed heavily, unsure of how the days events would effect the rest of his summer, assuming he didn't get arrested. Mulling over the thoughts of peeping toms and prisons, Nick noticed something on the fence. In the twilight gloom, he couldn't quite make out what it was but it... No, it can't be... ...
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