1. Brandy (Chapter 1)


    Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: Headmaster-Michael, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    black bra, a woman’s full breasts in a lacy bra reflecting back in the mirror. She raised her arms high up in the air, pushing them behind her as she arched her breasts provocatively. She could feel the excitement in her breasts, her nipples hardening, the pointed tips visible beneath the sheer bra. Her hand went to her flat stomach, sliding until she found the zipper of her skirt. In a second, it lay on her feet, her hands running over her full hips and over her ass as she posed in the window. Her heart stopped beating as the light went out, but the blinds never closed. She turned to face the window, standing in her sexy bra and panties; sure that Michael was still there in the darkness. Was he finally seeing me as a woman? She turned and walked toward her bathroom, able to feel the way her hips and ass undulated sensuously, feeling Michael’s eyes following her every movement. She closed the door, leaning against the closed door as she tried to regain her breathing. Michael had seen her in her bra and panties. She was sure of that. It would be so much different the next time she babysat for him. Would he say something to me? Will I be able to see it in his eyes? She took a hot shower, her fingers rubbing over her nipples until she felt the familiar tingle between her legs. One hand slid down, running up and down her slit, finding her clit hard and sensitive as her fingertip rubbed it back and forth. She spread her legs as if it were Michael demanding it of her, her finger ...
    moving quicker as she imagined him looking at her, as she stood naked in front of him. She never came so hard as she did that night, luckily the noise of the shower masking her loud orgasm. When she came out into her bedroom, her bathrobe covering her from her neck almost to her knees, the blinds across the way was closed. She closed her blinds and got into bed. Brandy came home early for the next week, almost every night she would undress in the window down to her bra and panties. Most nights the light would go out, but the blinds would stay up next door. It was at this time that Brandy would strip down to her bra and panties, slower, as though she was doing a strip tease for Michael, as though he was instructing her on what to do. It was Friday night, this time Brandy was sure that she saw something. It was a red light that flickered, then she could almost make out a green light in the bedroom across the way. She caught a flicker of something reflecting the bright moon, almost like a mirror. She was sure that he was watching her, staring at her, desiring her. She took off her blouse slower, the buttons opening one at a time as she stared out the window, pulling it back to reveal her skimpy bra, arching her back so brazenly as she slipped the blouse off her shoulders. The jeans were harder, Brandy bending over as she slid them down her hips, her breasts dangling erotically, the bra barely able to contain the quivering flesh. She shook her ass as she shucked off the skin-tight ...