Hi, my name is Susan SeXStoRY

Hi, my name is Susan and I live in the West End of Vancouver, British Columbia. My part of Vancouver has always been alive with the never-ending beat of the city. The clubs, restaurants and streets offer a new discovery every day. I would like to tell you about one of my recent adventures. I discovered a magic show in the apartment directly across the street from me, in the next building one floor below mine was a guy in his early twenties. I looked out my large window one day and discovered to my delight the curtains of his bedroom were wide open and there on the bed he lay asl**p. Now I have always been a little shy when it came to being a sexual woman, dressing in a conservative fashion to hide my very well toned body from the world, but underneath those clothes was something entirely different. Who would ever guessed that this female dressed herself in the sexiest lingerie imaginable. When at home, I have always spoiled myself by wear nothing but the most revealing attire around my high-rise apartment, it consisted of a black lace open face bra with matching garter-belt and sheer stockings and nothing else that would hide my hair-less pussy. I enjoyed watching myself in the mirrors, which were placed in the most revealing spots to show off my alluring form. The picture I enjoyed seemed to be the act of being watched while I masturbated for the mirror. Now here before me was just the opposite as I looked through the bedroom and spied a perfect male body asl**p in his bed. The sight of his nude form lying there excited me beyond description. As I watched him sl**p, I began to caress my body ever so slowly with my hands; I started with the hardening nipples of my 38D chest. My lust began to grow as I stood there playing with myself in the window as this erotic show began. The way his body was in the bed, I could only see his hard muscled cheeks of a well-defined rear end. Our luck changed as he rolled over on to his back and displayed to me a great looking piece of man meat that was a least six inches soft. There I was looking at him as my fingers traveled to my bald and baby smooth beaver and they start to rub the outside of its lips. My knees became weak with the excitement and started to shake as I stood there in the window, and so I retreated to my king size bed to continue the handy and randy work he had initiated without waking for his slumber. To my fantastic luck, I found that the show could continue by sitting and leaning back against the wall with my legs spread and bent with knees in the air. Glancing upward to the mirror on the ceiling I could look down at him while my fingers disappeared inside my soaking wet box. I slowly moved my hand back and forth to give myself a good finger fucking. There my hand began to pound harder and harder into that tight hole; those fingers pushed their way deep inside until they were disappearing with every stroke of the hand to my hot desire of being fucked by the cock I was keeping an eye on. He began to stir as I watched with a burning hunger that tool begin to grow. It was amazing to see that pole grow hard to at least nine inches of meat. What early morning dream had aroused him to such a beautiful erection, I could only imagine that it was a hot wet mouth gliding up and down the length of it will his hairless balls were caressed by a gentle hand. Again he responded by grasping the organ and slowly stroking its length while I continued to finger fuck the slut hole between my legs. I was incredibly turned on by the feeling of erotically exposing my whorish self in such a manner; the excitement was ever increasing. I continued to allow myself to behave in such a way that was liberating, which allowed me the pleasure of enjoying the freedom to be so wantonly fucked and used in such a way that I had only dreamed of before. How the thrill became ever increasing, to brazenly watch this man play with his cock, and do it before me so freely. The fact he was now also watching me do such a dirty and stimulating show for him at the same time made me compliant to try more sexually appetizing deeds to return the service. From my nightstand came a familiar object that I had used many electrifying times before all alone in my private slut room, a huge flesh coloured dildo measuring a magnificent one-foot in length. This delightful tool had a suction cup on the end, which allowed me to place it in the middle of the headboard so I could fuck myself on all fours, while looking up into the mirror to see a wild fuck a****l taking it in her fuck hole. So now here I was fucking myself like a bitch in heat, with a ready audience to take pleasure from my kinky exhibition and was I revelling in utter delight to be afforded the excuse to perform in this fashion. My partner in sin was beating that cock of his in time to my thrusts against the plastic tool I was ramming into myself from behind. It was very apparent to me that he was seeing every magic plunge into my wet pit of sex as he stared back at me through the mirror above of my bed. Together we drew closer to the point of release; I changed position one more time to give him the final view of me sucking that pink cock on the headboard. I finished off by ramming my entire hand into my now well-stretched cunt hole for the final time. This was just the thing to bring us both over the edge as I watched him blow a huge load of cum all over his firm belly and chest. I licked my lips and let out my tongue to show him my graduated for an exhibition well done for our mutual satisfaction. Our little shows have become routine each weekend morning, and to my delight I found a package at my door containing my favorite attire only in bright red last night, also there was an invitation and his apartment key for the next morning. Oh, well I leave you now as I prepare for my new week-end adventure, remember life is always presenting new opportunities, it is just a matter of choosing which ones to experience. Susan.