I pulled my hair up and slipped on my blue satin night gown and robe. I went into the kitchen to fix my hot tea and prepare for the night ahead. For the last six months every night, I have been watching a man by the name of Brad. He lives in the building across the street on the 14th floor. He has short wavy dark brown hair, blue eyes, and a body, any women would want holding her at night.

I closed my eyes wondering what it would be like making love to him. I have ran into him a couple times, but he always looked through me. I know deep inside the closest I will ever get to him are the moments I steal spying on him, below the night sky.

Well it's 8pm and the show for the even was about to begin. I set my tea on the table next to the sofa, as I sat down in front of the window. The view was perfect, with the lights on in his apartment, I could see perfectly.

Tonight he looked better than ever. He is wearing a black, long sleeved dress shirt, with gold buttons, and black slacks that compliment his tight ass well. He is lighting candles at the dining room table. There's roses in the middle as centerpiece. Dinner is set for two.

He went to the door, in stepped a tall, slender, beautiful women. She has black, silky hair that matched the night sky. Her big bold eyes sparkled with excitement, as he kissed her full red lips hello. She's wearing a long red dress with a slit up to her thigh, you could see her tan naked legs perfectly. He took her small gold handbag and set it on the mantel. Taking her hand next, leading her the table. As they moved across the room, I could see her tits and ass were perfect in every way. She walked with confidence, knowing she was for tonight his queen.

But didn't he realize even through she is truly a Goddess in looks when you open her legs, she posses the same thing I do. I know I'm 10lbs overweight, and my tits fall to my waist when I remove my bra. But I could fuck just as well as she can.

He served steak, baked potatoes, and salad under the candle light. She ate like a bird of course, pretending to watch her figure, when I know she's one of those women who devolves an entire cheesecake at once,then sticks her finger down her throat.

Who is she fooling? It doesn't really mattered, she had him, and I get to watch her have him.

As they ate dinner I noticed the only jewelry she has on is a gold locket that rested between her breast and a bracelet that had the initial "B" on it. I wonder what it stood for Bertha. That's a name that would make any dick go limp. Well I'll call her Bell, even though Bitch fit her better.

When they finished dinner and the wine, he brought out fresh red strawberries and chocolate dip. How fascinating. He dipped the first strawberry and fed it to her. He then opened another bottle of wine and she drank it quickly. He fed her a second strawberry, this time dripping chocolate sauce on her chin, before she could clean it off with a napkin, he licked it off.

Let the seduction begin.

That asshole.

Why can't it be me?

She placed a strawberry in her own mouth, then pulled up her dress and straddled him in his chair, leaning forward for him to the the fruit from her mouth. As he did she started moving, teasing his dick beneath his pants. He then picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. With one hand, he cleared the contents of the big, glass, dining room table. Laying her on top of it as he kissed her hard, and forceful. He pulled her dress up to her hips, revealing that she wore no panties. Then he slipped the dress over her head, revealing a black lace bra. He reached behind her back, and with one snap of his finger the bra fell to the floor. He then went to her feet to remove the black spiked heels, as he did, he started kissing her ankles. Then his tongue started up her legs.

She's completely naked. I've never seen a women naked before. I have never been attracted to them. But now my heart was racing. I started to breath heavy, and I felt myself getting warm between my legs. That Bitch turns me on. Now I wanted her as much as Brad did.

He now is making out with her inner thigh. Running his tongue over over every inch of her tanned skin. Her hands ran through his wavy brown hair, pulling him towards her wetness. But he was not ready yet. He kissed the top of her patch, and rolled her over on to her stomach. He started with the back of her neck, down her back, to her tight perfect ass, licking, biting, and sucking.

I felt myself getting hotter and wetter. This scene is more than I expected. I reached under the top of my robe and felt for my nipple. I turned it in my finger, making it hard against my satin gown.

When he was done with her, he turned her back over, running his tongue over her stomach, up to full breast. He cupped her left tit as he licked her right nipple, pulling on it with his teeth. He moved to her mouth kissing her hard, sucking her tongue, till she moaned with desire. He started down again, stopping at the top of brown patch teasing her, making her so wet and hot, she would beg for him to taste her.

I felt myself fill of passion, as he finally opened her legs and tasted her. Licking every wet inch, as his tongue explored her outside hot pink lips, his index finger entered her inside. In and out, till her wetness dripped upon his awaiting tongue.

I couldn't help myself anymore. I pulled off my white cotton panties, opened my legs, exposing my own womanhood, inserting my finger deep inside myself. I messaged the top of my clit, as I fingered my pink, hot, moist -----. I closed my eyes.

I don't know what I want more.

Him or Her?

I wanted him to taste me.

But I wanted so badly to taste her. To fill her cum beneath my lips.

I'm rising!

I have to stop.

I don't want to cum before my peek show ended. I returned to watching.

She stood up, pushing him against the wall. Ripped his shirt opened, gold buttons went flying. She began to mangle his hairless, tanned, chest with kisses, biting his nipples hard, moving to his pant line. She removes his black leather belt. Shoved his pants to his knees, his black silk boxers following. His bolding manhood revealed.

He bigger than I ever fantasized.

Her tongue went to his sacks, licking, sucking, biting. Then she took all of his big cock into her mouth. He held her head in place and began fucking her mouth slowly. His need to be inside her over came him. He wanted her tight cunt. Her pulled her up wrapped, her legs around him and and inserted. They have joined. They leaned against the wall, as they fucked hard and fast.

I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled out my favorite toy, hidden beneath my sofa. (every single women's best friend) I ripped off my robe and gown. Naked, I bent over the sofa. (my favorite position, man, or toy) The big plastic dick entered. My wet lips tightly closed in. I put my hand between my legs and began fucking myself. As my pussy, became hotter and wetter, I imagined fucking her in the same way. I could see her ass bent over my sofa, as I fucked her till she screamed. I could see her pussy lips begging for more. I wanted her. I want to touch her, I want to taste her, I want my tongue to enter her tight pussy. I want to fuck her in every position possible.

I rose, I came. With the thoughts of her.

When I turned back to the window, they were gone. No evidence of the left, that they were even there. They may have went to bed, or the shower.

I went to close the drapes, and felt someone's eyes on me. I looked up. There two floors above Brads, was a great looking man staring at me. He mouthed for me to wait. He left the window for a moment. When he returned he held up a paper that said in black letters, "Great show,nice ass, next time can I replace the toy?"

I felt my face turn red.
He seen me.
He watched. Everything??
How embarrassing.
Well on second thought.
MMMMM He enjoyed.
Maybe I didn't need my fantasy Brad after all.

I retrieve a paper of my own and wrote, "Cum on over."