The apartment next door
written by:
Bigjohn2501

So it started out innocent enough. My apartment backed up to her's in the back half of the already quiet apartment complex. Only separated by about 10 feet, enough for a walkway to pass under our second floor apartments, you could easily question what the builders were thinking. Privacy is usually a concern in laying out apartment buildings, but I guess they were just running out of space and wanted to cram in as many units as they could.

Summer was in full swing, and I was enjoying every opportunity to enjoy the cool breezes that would occasionally blow through in the evenings. Cooler full of drinks right next to my reclining deck chair with book in hand out on my patio, I couldn't think of a better way to spend an evening. Yea, so I was a bit of a shut in. It just made things easier that way.

My balcony neighbor had moved in a few weeks prior, but I hadn't paid much attention. People come and go so frequently, it was easy to lose track of who was who. And with the proximity of the unit, I tried my best to give them as much privacy as I could. It wasn't until I stayed out on my patio late one night losing myself in a book that I took notice. My patio light was off, the only illumination giving away that I was there was the backlight on my kindle. A light came on, exposing her bedroom with the vertical blinds drawn all the way open. And in she walked.

To say that I was unprepared for what I saw would be an understatement. 5'6", blonde hair down to the middle of her back, easily D cups with a nice full ass, she looked like she was lifted right out a lingerie catalog. It helped that image with the fact that was all that she was wearing. A black lace bra and a matching g-string. I quickly put my kindle face down to hide the only light that could give me away as I propped myself up a bit to get a better view over my balcony rail.

She continued to walk around her room as I soaked in her beauty. I figured she was getting ready to go out, several dresses that covered the bare minimum had been laid out on the bed. She held up a few, and finally decided on a little strapless black number. I was transfixed. She was in her natural element, not trying to show off for anyone, completely unaware that she had an admirer. Her hair flowed like liquid around her smooth flawless skin, her breasts bounced, barely contained in her underwire bra. I was so enraptured by the display in front of me that I almost didn't even acknowledge when she unhooked her bra. My heart stopped. The only thing that kept it from staying quiet was that she mostly had her back turned to me. Side boob was all that I got before she shimmied into her dress. She adjusted the girls, threw a pair of heels on and the light was out again before I was able to register anything else.

I slumped back into my chair, exhausted from my heart pounding. My kindle just sat next to me on the table as I stared into her empty room. Had I really just seen that? Or was my late night imagination playing tricks on me? Shaking my head, I opened another drink and picked up my kindle. Whatever it was, that girl was out of my league, I'd just end up getting the cops called on me at this point.

At some point I passed out on my patio, a couple beers in me combined with the warm night made it hard to stay awake. A light came on from her apartment again and startled me awake. After a few moments of blinking the sleep out of my eyes, I looked across the way to see my second surprise for the night; she had brought a guy home from wherever club she was at and was furiously making out with him. He was one of those types, a solid 6 foot tall, built, probably the type that would address you as "brah". He had already peeled her dress up, exposing her ass and was pawing at it. It wasn't much longer before he was unzipping her and her dress fell to the floor.

I was finally rewarded with the view that I was earlier denied. Her tits were magnificent. Standing up with no help at all, just a hint of some tan lines and nipples that were already at attention. They were every man's dream. Except for this guy, apparently... As soon as her dress hit the floor, he was unbuckling his belt. While I couldn't hear them, I could tell he was telling her to get on her knees. She smiled and traced her finger down his stomach, planting little kisses on her way. She grabbed his pants and boxers and pulled them down in one shot. I did everything I could to not burst out laughing.

Mr. Built and Ripped had a cock that couldn't be over 3 inches long. If I had to guess, I'd say closer to 2. I could see the disappointment in her face all the way over here. She stared at it, dumbfounded for a second or two, then quickly looked up and smiled at him. I'll give her credit, she pounced on it regardless. She had skills, working it however she could. As soon as her mouth wrapped around his tiny specimen, he threw his head back and wrapped his hand around the back of her head, pulling her into him as much as he could. Poor girl... Dude should let her work her magic. He was more interested in stuffing his tiny excuse for a dick as far into her mouth as he could, rather than enjoying what she was capable of.

She finally broke free after a few minutes and convinced him to lay on the bed. All I could see of him was his big feet as she took off her g-string and climbed on him in reverse cowgirl, directly facing me. She didn't look too happy with her catch for the night... But damn, she was beautiful... I was getting a fantastic view, able to clearly see her totally shaved pussy. His tiny cock quickly disappeared inside of her, as she started to rock her hips with a bored look on her face. She was probably afraid of riding him too much, he'd pop out if she moved too much more than a grind.

Then the most curious thing happened... She looked up out the window, directly at me. Her head tilted, putting two and two together, turned quickly to look at the guy under her, then turned back around and waved at me. Wait, did I see that right? She was definitely smiling now, then put her index finger up to her lips, like she was telling me to be quiet. I couldn't help but smile back, she wasn't pissed at me! She kept on riding the guy, then held up her thumb and index finger about a half inch apart, then mouthed "it's sooo small!" to me. I fell over laughing, I couldn't help it. When I got back up to the railing she was laughing as well.

She started to put on more of a show, now that she knew I was watching. She wasn't giving a face of disgust anymore, but instead she was staring at me with a look that she was probably giving that self absorbed a-hole under her not just an hour ago. She slid her hands up her body, cupping her massive tits, playing with her nipples. Even her grinding had gone from a methodical motion to something that oozed sensuality. She pulled one of her tits up to her mouth, sucking on her own nipple and enjoying the sensation. Her hand dropped away leaving only the suction from her mouth against her nipple holding the weight of her breast up. Slowly it slid as she couldn't hold it up any more, till it bounced down and settled back in next to her other tit, falling back into rhythmic swaying.

He must have said something as she turned around, once again paying attention to him. She spun back around and smiled as she once again put her finger up to her lips. She jumped off him and kneeled on the floor as he stood up. She positioned herself so that I got a side view as he got ready to cum on her face. Instead of looking up at him, she turned her head and looked directly at me again, her fist completely covering his cock. It only took one or two more pumps till he started spraying his load over her. At least it looked like the dude shot a decent sized load, it landed a bit of everywhere over her face. She just smiled at me at and took all of it.

Eventually she looked up and responded to something the guy said. She stood up and gave him a playful push back onto the bed as she gave me one last look at her cum covered face before she went into the bathroom to clean up. I slumped back in my seat, my cock raging to get out of my pants. I decided it best not to whip it out on my balcony, even if no one would probably see me. I'd be back in the comfort of my room shortly and would take care of it then. And besides, I didn't want to miss any of the show.

After a few minutes she made her way back into the room, her hair now up in a bun of sorts. She practically glided across the room, her eyes looking out the window towards me the entire time. When she got the to bed, she looked down and paused for a second. I could see her mouth move, but I couldn't make out what she was saying. The dude on the bed wasn't moving at all... I finally caught on that he had passed out. What the fuck... really? You manage to score a world class beauty like that, then you pass out after one round... Small dick aside, if I was him I'd be doing everything I could to enjoy that moment! Because it most likely wasn't going to be happening again for him. She seemed to agree, as she just shook her head and walked away.

I was actually pretty disappointed, as it meant the show was probably over now. Well, at least it meant I'd get to go in the house and take care of my aching cock. My suspicion that it was over just went higher as the light in the room turned out. Guess it was time to head in... But I heard a click as the lock on her patio door unlocked then slid open. And out she stepped wearing a rather sheer and short nightgown that was very loosely tied in the front. Her nipples were still hard and poking through the thin material, highlighting every move as her tits swayed freely under the garment.

"Hi!" she whispered just loud enough that I could hear her. Her balcony was only about 10 feet away from mine, and she leaned up against the railing giving me a fantastic view of her cleavage up close in the moonlight. "So, what did you think?"

"I think that guy's an idiot and doesn't realize what he's missing. Did he really fall asleep on you?" She giggled a bit as she nodded. "Well, his loss. You're amazingly beautiful, and he was too self absorbed in himself to realize how lucky he was. He didn't deserve someone like you..." I realized I was rambling and may have gone a little too far. I tried to cut myself off without looking too awkward.

"Aww, thanks!" she smiled back at me. "He seemed like a good fuck at the bar, who knew captain barbell would have such a little tiny penis!" She giggled more as she held her thumb and finger up in front of her eye. "At least it wasn't a total waste of a night though, I rather enjoyed that last bit." Her eyes bored holes straight through me, with the smile finishing the deed for good measure.

My mind started racing. "At your service, anytime you require it," I shot back, giving a mock bow.

"Well, since you're offering... and since the boy toy couldn't get the job done..." She hopped up on a small patio table that sat behind her, sitting down. She quickly untied her robe and the thin fabric slid away, exposing her body to me. Her heels that she still had on found their way to the balcony railing, locking her feet in place. "It's been awhile since I've done this for an audience, I'm actually kinda nervous!" Her hand reached down, spreading her pussy lips for me.

"I think you're doing just fine, you're incredible." If my cock was aching before, it trying to kill me now.

She smiled as she started to rub her clit, then slipping a finger in her pussy. Her other hand moved up and started to play with her tit as moans started to escape her lips. She somehow managed to keep her balance like this, squeezing and pinching her nipple as she furiously slammed her finger in and out of her pussy. Her body started to spasm as her orgasm started to hit her. A quiet stream of "oh fuck"'s started to come out of her mouth as it washed over her, her body shaking with the pleasure. After a few minutes, of working herself down, she pulled a cum drenched finger out of her pussy. "Mmmm, that was fun," was all she managed to say. She dropped her feet off the railing, but still sat legs spread wide open on the table. She brought her hand up to her mouth, licking her creamy juices off her fingers, making a big show of it for me.

"I have to say, I'm quite speechless. Thank you for letting me watch!" I figured I'd be lucky to ever catch a glimpse of her again.

She finished up sucking on her finger, making a good show of it for me. "I forgot how much harder I get off when someone is watching, I'll have to make sure to leave my blinds open again next time!" With that, she jumped off the table and tied her robe back up. "Glad you enjoyed it, hope you'll watch again! Now if you excuse me, I have someone I need to go kick out of my apartment... " She let out a little giggle as she made her way back into her apartment, throwing the light on, then picking up the guys clothes and throwing them at him. That belt buckle was rather large too, can't imagine it felt good as it hit him. He got dressed as fast as he was able to, the stumbled his way out of the room, with her hot on his heels yelling at him.

I almost felt sorry for him... he was the reason I got a fantastic show though, so I couldn't be too mad. After a few minutes, I heard a car door slam as he got in and drove away. She came back into the room, untied her robe, let it fall to the floor, gave me a twirl for one last look, blew a kiss, and then turned the light out. My cock exploded in my pants.