1. Good walls make good neighbors, Part 2


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Voyeur, Author: SirSpewalot, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    I hadn’t rubbed off for a few days myself, so I was pretty...receptive. She came pretty quickly and made just the lightest moan four times when she came; I was pretty wet by that time and just wanted to rub off." She rubbed my cock a little more strongly and smiled as I reached around her back with my left arm and across my chest with my right arm so I could caress her breasts. "Yes, that's right, touch me," she said. “I didn’t want her to hear though, of course. It was private, you know? Clearly she thought so too, I thought. And she probably did , then. I just kept on breathing a bit loudly, not quite snoring but with a rough sound, and she rolled over and soon I heard her snoring. I reached down then and rubbed off; I must have imagined some actor or something, or maybe my boyfriend from the summer just past, my first and only lover. Just a quick orgasm, and I went to sleep." I saw her eyes were bright and she was breathing quickly, so I asked, "Do you tell this story often?" "A couple of times. The boys never lasted to the end though. One of them came without either of us touching his cock, while the other couldn't wait and jerked off." "Does it turn you on to tell me about it?" She nodded wildly, "Oh yes, it makes me really wet." "Then I'll try to hold off." "Good boy! You'll love your reward if you do." She reached down and took the head of my cock between the tips of her right thumb and index finger. The index finger was on the underside of my cock head while the ...
    thumb was on top, and she gently rolled the tip of her thumb so that my head looked like it was nodding slowly. She watched it eagerly and said, "It's a pretty toy you have for me." "All yours." "Yes, keep squeezing my tits," she said. "Do you like them?" "Of course!" "Well, play with them all you want. Shall I continue?" "Yes." She looked at me sweetly and said, “So that happened a couple more times during the next week, where I rubbed off after she had rubbed off and gone to sleep. Finally, one night after she finished, I waited for her to fall asleep. I thought she was asleep, so I reached down and started rubbing lightly around my clit. Nice and gentle, and I started wondering what Connie thought about when she rubbed off.” She chuckled. “That was my first...step on the road to ruin,” and we laughed. Her nipples were erect and her chest a little flushed, and her voice had a slight rasp. "You're getting pretty turned on." "Yes," she said. "I really like sharing it with you." "Quite the historian." She laughed loudly and said, "I am at that! Bringing the dead past to life for a new generation." "Don't stop then," I said as I reached down to caress her belly with my right hand. She continued, “I started wondering how she rubbed off. Which hand did she use? Did she just rub her clit? Side to side? Front to back? Just one finger on her clit? Maybe all her fingers? Did she stick a finger inside herself? And that...oh, how to put it? It wasn’t impersonal any more. It wasn’t just a ...