Window Sex Show: No Naughty Neighbor Left Behind ♕

Window Sex Show: A Vacation Destination

I have never been so lucky to travel to all the places I want. But soon I will. Soon, I will leave the comfort of my cozy tiny home and see the many things the world offers. Is it weird that one of the places I long to travel to is that one naughty street that has those window sex shows? At least, that is what I have heard they have. I can’t think of the name, but you get to walk the road, and women of all shapes and sizes are sitting in the windows like little sex dolls for you to pick from. I’m sure they have men, too. But how great would that be to wake up, decide you’re horny, and go window shopping for whatever you need to fill your sexual appetite?

I think it would be amazing to stroll down the street just like walking down the grocery store aisle, deciding on what snack makes your mouth water.  Just like that, not only was my mouth watering, but my pussy would start to get warm and moist at the sight of all the deliciousness.  Stopping at each little sexy item to inspect and judge. And every so often, there would be a little window sex show to give you a good sample of what you would be getting.  Everyone loves a free sample.  I smile and think that maybe after my coffee, I will go and look up tickets, just in case.

Window Sex Show No ticket Needed

Meanwhile, as I make my morning coffee, I look out to a sun-filled day. I hear birds chirping, a train off in the distance, and a clapping sound followed by someone moaning in pleasure. Yes, that’s right, hold the fuck up. I know what I hear; I know that sound so well. I pulled the curtain back and searched with my eyes, looking around. It seems so close, and I can’t see anyone. My eyes trail up the neighbor’s driveway along their house, and there I see them. My personal window sex show is visible from the comfort of my kitchen. What a lucky girl I am this morning.

I quickly poured my coffee and clumsily reached for one of the stools from the kitchen island. I pulled it up as close to the window as possible and sat there crisscrossed apple sauce ( that means I sat Indian style, for those of you who didn’t know that). There I sat in the front row of my own VIP Window Sex Show, staring at my young, newly wedded neighbors.  From what I could see, the show was just getting started.  I sipped my coffee and settled in to enjoy the show.

So Close Yet So Far Away

Her body was stretched out, her back was arched, and she was supporting herself with one hand, looking down between her legs.  The other hand was on the top of his head, moving in sync with his motions.  Sure, lying down would have been more comfortable for her, I’m sure, but she wanted to see. I understood that because I like to see it also.  I have seen what she is seeing. This window sex show was starting to make me wish she would go on another work trip so that I could again play with her husband in the way she is now. Her skin looked bright white in the sunlight.  And it was visibly shocking to see his dark skin as he stood up between her legs.

He was all man and all muscle. I leaned towards the mirror, almost falling into the sink as my eyes focused on his big black mandingo.  My pussy was instantly wet, and a chill rush through my body. Even from this distance, I could see how big and thick it was.  I watched as he spread those pussy lips of hers with the thick mushroom head of his cock. I bit my lip, waiting, not noticing my heart rate getting faster.  She and I both gave out a moan as he pushed that thick black cock into her tiny white pussy. I watched the window sex show as my hand slid down into my panties. I looked up and saw his face looking at me. Our eyes met, and he winked and smiled.

And that was when things started to get good. Call me and find out what happened next…