Fantasy On The Eleventh Floor
© Arnie
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Living on the eleventh floor affords me a grand view of the twenty-two-story complex directly across my street. At nights you can see through the windows if the drapes are not drawn and the lights are on. Occasionally when I glance out at some of the apartments, I see people moving around in their living rooms, watching television, or working on their computers.
I've never noticed anything unusual in the three years since I've been living here, until tonight. Just by chance I happened to spot what appeared to be a naked human form through one of the windows. I decided to grab my binoculars for a closer look, part of me feeling unethical, like a voyeur, or a pervert, invading someone's private domain. I focused the binoculars on the window and a completely naked woman came into view. She seemed rather young, with long and intense red hair, which hung all the way down to her lower back.
She was standing sideways looking at a mirror and gently rocking. What was she up to, I wondered, and then I saw she was clutching a blue object down by her crotch. "Oh my lord, it's a dildo!" I spoke aloud to myself. "She's masturbating in front of a mirror."
I watched as she seemed to slowly push the dildo in and out with one hand and caress her breast with the other. Occasionally she maneuvered her hand around her ass and then back up to her breast again. I continued to watch this slow-moving scenario for at least ten minutes, growing aroused myself, until my hard cock was aching inside my pants.
She tilted her head back and her mouth parted. It looked like she was moaning, and her thrusts had quickened. This was getting real good. That is until she suddenly stopped.
To my surprise, she turned to the window and walked straight toward me. I was so fascinated by her beautiful young nude body, red pubic hair, nicely rounded breasts, and perfectly proportioned hips that I didn't see what was coming. She suddenly reached out and pulled the curtains close. And just like that, it was all over.
I sat on my bed contemplating what I just saw, as my whole body was flushed with erotic fever and my rock hard cock was begging for some release.
Maybe I should try to find her, I thought. No--she'll be either embarrassed, or ticked off that some perverted lowlife idiot was watching her.
My curiosity wouldn't let it go though, and I decided to perhaps find out then and there who she was. I looked out and counted the number of floors up to her window. Eleventh, I deduced and made a mental note of the proximity of her apartment.
I left my building and crossed the street to hers. I stepped inside the elevator and pressed number eleven. At the thought of how close I was getting to her, I shivered with erotic energy through the whole ride up.
The elevator doors opened and I stepped out, only to lose my nerve. I quickly found her apartment, noted the number on the door, then returned to the elevator, and rode it straight back down to the lobby.
The building directory listed a C. Danton for apartment 1146. "C. Danton," I pronounced the name to myself then rushed back to my own building to look her up in the phonebook.
Back in my room, my fingers moved anxiously down the white pages of the phonebook, and then there it was, C. Danton, 15th Avenue, APT. 1146.
I dialed the phone number. She answered on the second ring.
"Hello? Ahh...Cathy here," she said in a flustered tone.
"Well hello," I replied nervously.
"Who is this?" she inquired.
"You don't know me. I live in the condo just across the street." At her silence, I continued, "You had your curtains open, and well, I...I just saw you."
"Oh shit, how much-what did you see?" she asked frantically.
I decided to make my reply sound as calm and complimentary as possible, to see if I could perhaps get invited up to her place. "I saw your gorgeous young body as you worked your sex toy, bringing you to the point of pure self ecstasy. And then you suddenly went over and shut the curtains.
You were very beautiful to watch, and I must admit, you turned me on and I am a bit aroused by the whole thing. Any chance I can meet up with you?" I ventured, expecting her to hang up at this point.
"How old are you?" she asked.
"Twenty-four," I replied.
"Describe yourself. No, wait... Perhaps I could have a good look at you.
What floor are you on?" she inquired.
"I'm on the eleventh floor; a small window across and to the left of yours. I'll put on my speakerphone and go over and wave to you."
Excited, I grabbed my binoculars and headed to the window, waving and watching. She opened her curtain and looked at me through her binoculars while standing there still completely nude.
"Oh, there you are," she said and waved her arm.
"You are looking as good as ever," I said sheepishly.
"Now listen to me carefully. I want you to go put away your binoculars and take off your shirt," she demanded.
I complied and faced out the window towards her.
"Nice, but can you find some better light so I can see you?" she asked.
I grabbed a desk lamp, set it up on the window ledge, and aimed it at myself.
"That's much better. OK, now take off your pants, but leave your underwear on. You do wear underwear, don't you?"
"Yes," I replied, undoing my belt buckle and removing my jeans.
My rock-hard and thick cock formed a very obvious protruding shape under my skimpy underpants, making it impossible to hide my highly erotic state.
"You ARE horny, aren't you, my big boy!" There was warmth in her voice and laughter. "Now turn around and pull off those undershorts so I can see your nice ass."
I was happy to play her game and did as requested. It was quite a relief to discard my shorts and allow my throbbing full-sized cock to relish in its freedom by rising out into the open, but still hidden away from Cathy's view.
"Ahhh, nice... Put both your hands on your ass cheeks and move them around," she instructed me.
I followed her instructions, all the while my erotic peak gaining momentum and heading towards its limit.
"All Right!" she exclaimed quite happily. "Turn sideways now so I can see what you've got."
I was a little embarrassed at exposing myself to her but I turned as she requested.
"Gosh, that's a REALLY big boy you have there. I tell you what--let's have some fun! Do as I say, OK? Pretend I'm giving you the hottest blowjob of your life. Do you have any lube around?"
"I can grab some baby oil," I replied.
"Go and get it. I'll wait."
I hurried to the bathroom and found the oil then returned and resumed my position, clutching the bottle.
"Good. Now grab the base of your nice big boy with your left hand and squeeze."
I did as she asked and it made my cock appear absolutely huge and flushed.
"Oh man, that's nice! Can you just imagine my lips and tongue surrounding your cock-head? Go ahead and rub some oil over top there with your other hand."
I continued following her instructions, my juices pressurizing inside me.
"I'm sucking really hard, and swallowing the full length of your cock, taking it in and out. Down slowly, up slowly, in and out. Mmmm, that's it, big boy, fill me up. I want to swallow all of you. Down slowly... Up slowly..."
While she instructed me, I pumped my right lubed hand up and down my hard shaft. I was getting close, beginning to lose control. "I'm going to cum in your mouth any second!" I shouted, on the verge of exploding.
"Wait!" she yelled just in time to stop me from going over the edge. "What's your apartment number?"
"1132."
"I'll be right over and we'll finish this together, OK? Wait for me," and she hung up.
I couldn't believe she was coming over to my place. I became nervous and anxious and stood by the door in anticipation of her arrival. My cock was throbbing, lubed and primed to the maximum. I yearned to run my hands through her long red hair and ready to fill her mouth with every drop of cum I could give.
At the knock on the door, I looked through the peephole, gazing at her exquisite young face and frazzled red hair. She entered quickly and leaned against the closed door behind her. She wore a long coat, and she was breathing quite heavily. We stared at each other for a moment, and then her face broke into a smile, as she silently looked me over from head to toe while I stood naked, waiting and yearning just to enter her mouth.
Her hands undid the coat buttons, revealing her naked flushed body while her feet kicked off her shoes. Clutching a small package in one hand, she threw her coat on the floor. She made short work of unwrapping the condom package, and then grabbed my cock to bring me closer.
She stared directly into my eyes as she finished rolling the condom down the shaft of my cock. "Cum now, big boy, you can cum and fill me up."
She didn't waste any time; grabbing my ass and raising one leg, she impaled herself onto my cock.
Her body pulsed and thrust as I slid in and out of her red-haired domain, slowly at first and then quicker.
It only took a couple of minutes before I groaned and my juices gushed intensely inside her beautiful body. She lifted her head and moaned repeatedly in her own pleasure, every single muscle in her body convulsing as we both came together.
She continued to hold my ass cheeks firmly, pushing me close against her for a few quiet minutes. Then breathing heavily, she said, "Oh, yah--that is what I really like," and pushed me out.
The condom was so full that I needed to clean up. "I'll be right back," I called out, heading to the washroom, and then I heard the sound of the door shutting. I ran back and found that she had already vanished.
Could this have been a dream, or an episode of The Twilight Zone, I wondered.
I rushed to the window and saw her crossing the street, entering her condo. Five minutes later, I anxiously dialed her phone number.
"Hello, Cathy here," she answered.
"Hello--"
She cut in immediately. "What's your name?"
"Brian."
"Brian, you fulfilled my greatest fantasy, but don't ever call me again--my boyfriend won't like you very much."
My heart sank.
She continued, "It was really quite grand--you have such a nice and fulfilling big boy there, and you'll make many girls very happy. And just so you know by the way, you were so much better than the guy on the thirteenth floor that I tried out last week."