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Ron stood in the lobby of his apartment building
slowly going through his mail. He flipped through the stack slowly,
looking up between each piece to see if she was coming. She was 6H; at
least that was her apartment number. He stalled with his mail to see if
she would come in according to schedule. That she lived in 6H was perfect;
it was perfect because her apartment was directly across the courtyard
from his.
Ron looked up one last time and in she strolled. The setting sun streamed
through door giving her full figured, perfect size 18 body a complete
halo. In her starched white nurses' uniform, her luxurious auburn hair
flowing over her shoulders, Ms. 6H looked like an angel. Unconsciously,
Ron licked his lips. He pretended to look at his mail as he waited for her
to stand close. As she opened her box, he inhaled deeply to catch a whiff
of her intoxicating perfume.
She retrieved her mail, turned, and smiled.
Ron smiled back. "Good evening."
He walked to the elevator and held the door. "Going up?"
"Why thank you." She had a faint but distinct southern accent. "You're
such a gentleman."
Ron grinned, "You're too kind," he replied. Too kind, he thought because
in ten minutes when you unzip that tight uniform, peel off those thick,
tight stockings and unfasten that heavy underwear, I'm going to be
watching you. I'm going to be watching as you follow your daily ritual of
walking around the apartment naked for five minutes before you turn on the
TV in your bedroom and lie naked in the bed. By the time you start playing
with yourself, Ron thought, I'll be watching and stroking the salami. His
imagination had his cockhead damp and straining against his jeans before
the door even closed.
In the close quarters of the elevator, Ed's inhaled her fragrance again.
This evening was going to be great, he thought, maybe even a two-fer.
Seeing her, being close to her has me in the mood already.
Suddenly she turned and looked at him. "I'm sorry to be so bold," she said
flashing a bashful smile, "but do I know you from somewhere? You seem
familiar, but I can't place your face."
"6B?"
"Excuse me?"
"I live in apartment 6B. I think that your apartment may be across the
courtyard from mine."
"Why, so it is. Perhaps that's it."
The elevator stopped.
"Have a wonderful evening," she said as she exited the elevator.
"You too," he called after her.
Ron raced to his apartment, as much as his hard on would let him. He went
inside, locked the door and quickly changed into his gym shorts and tee
shirt. In the living room of his apartment, he had an excellent view of
6H's window.
He quickly set up a small telescope on a tripod to get a better view. He
watched, stared, and practically drooled as she took off her clothes. She
stood close to the window and slowly unzipped her uniform, making him
think she knew he was watching. She zipped it half way down so that her
overflowing bosom was clearly visible. She placed both hands on the
windowsill and leaned over giving Ron a perfect view. With the telescope,
he could see the very tips of her aureole peaking over the edge of her
cups.
Ron dropped his shorts, stepped out of them, and began slowly but firmly
stroking his cock. Oh, he thought, is she ever gorgeous. He continued to
watch through her bedroom window as she finally took off her uniform.
Standing in her one-piece body shaper and white stockings, she peeled the
stockings off slowly and surely.
Ron was rock hard now. As he stroked his cock, he let the crook of his
index finger go right around the very tip of his cock and back, making him
shudder a little every time. She slipped the straps of her body briefer
off her shoulders and pulled down the front freeing her large, pear-shaped
breasts. He was ready to cum. He felt the shift in his balls, the building
of cum in the base of his cock. Hot, thick ejaculate rose inside his cock.
Now his strokes were firm and quick. He stared slack-jawed as she stripped
naked and stretched in full view of the window. Her heavy breasts swung
against her midriff; her thick, curly red pubes were like a target in the
center of her hips.
The sight of 6B stretching nude in all her glory was too much for him to
hold back. He stroked faster until he started to cum. Ron came hard, cum
dropped on the floor and dribbled on his knuckles and between his fingers.
He didn't care. Most times he stopped when he came, but Ron continued
milking his dick from base to tip until there was no cum left. He was
still semi-hard, and still very horny; 6B hadn't even gotten to the best
part yet.
Ron refocused his telescope on her bed where she now lay. He slowly and
gently stroked his cock as he watched her reach into the nightstand. He
knew what was coming, and the anticipation made him hard again.
6B got on her hands and knees on her bed. She lowered her shoulders,
thrusting her ass in the air. Today, Ron had an even better view of her
wide round butt. He watched, getting harder, as she reached between his
legs and fingered her pussy. She parted her thick pussy lips and dipped
her finger in. She wiggled her big ass working her finger deeper into her
pussy, and then pulled it out. From his angle, he couldn't see that she
was playing with her clit, but the rocking motion of her hips gave it
away.
With the telescope, Ron zoomed in on her ass. From front to back her crack
was overgrown with curly orange hair. He stroked slowly and firmly; his
breathing quickened.
6H stopped; it was show time. She drizzled thick, clear lube on a
life-like silicon dildo like putting hot fudge on a sundae. The unit she
favored was over a foot long and tinted blue. She swirled her finger
around the fat head of the dildo, spreading the lube evenly. With lube on
her fingers, she rubbed her pussy. The blue monster in hand, she rubbed
the head against her pussy lips three or four times before it disappeared
into her cunt.
Ron was harder than selling ice to Eskimos. He stroked and gawked and
stroked as she eased the dildo inch by inch into now sopping wet pussy. He
watched her pump her dildo and hips in rhythm to get a good fuck going.
Ron fantasized about being behind her and not that dong. Oh how he would
be gentle with her. The feel of her wet pubic hair rubbing against his,
the full contact of her fleshy ass against his thighs and groin would be
enough to almost make him cum. She rocked her hips up and down. She
plunged down until the blue monster impaled her cunt and her ass almost
rested on her heels. Ron imagined how hard her nipples must be from
hanging low and rubbing against the bedspread.
6H's expansive flesh rippled with the excitement of impending orgasm. The
bed bounced under her as she pumped harder and faster. Every excess ounce
of flesh jiggled and wiggled. She suddenly stopped. Holding the blue
monster in her pussy she rolled on her back to finish the job.
Ron sat and looked through his telescope. The view was spectacular! Her
thighs were spread wide; her knees were up in the air; her heels almost
touched her ass. The blue monster handle stood at attention as it stuck
out of her crotch. She pushed her fingers into her dense orange bush and
massaged her clit. With her other hand she slid the blue monster in and
out of her pussy. Ed's close up view showed the liquefied lube mixed with
her natural juices running down her ass crack.
She pumped the blue monster faster and kept rubbing her bush. With both
hands in her crotch, her arms forced her large, loose tits together,
making them appear even bigger. Ron watched as she tossed her head back
and forth. He stroked his cock faster, sensing her impending orgasm. For a
second time he felt his balls constrict and hot cum rise in his prick.
6H slowed her pace with which she fucked the blue monster and quickened
her clitoral rub. Her body shuttered then quivered. She put her feet flat
on the bed, the monster still hanging out of her pussy.
The sight of her laying quietly on the bed, spent, dildo half inside her,
pushed Ron over the edge. Sticky cum spewed from his cock as he felt the
sweet release of orgasm rush through his body.
Ron couldn't wait until tomorrow. Tomorrow would be Saturday, and 6H would
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