Don stared through his binoculars, watching the upper window as she came into view. Her tan skin was hidden only by the sheer moo-moo that floated around her, weightless. She had beautiful, perky tits; they bounced with every move she made. He watched as she worked the straps down before shimmying from the light garment. Standing bare in front of the mirror on her wall meant she allowed Don the perfect view of her tight ass and curl-clad pussy. She was the shape of his very desire, his erection couldn't help but agree.

Undoing the button and zipper, he allowed his manhood to spring free, stroking as he watched her hands crawl over the curves of her breasts and ass, playing as they went. She pinched and scratched, putting on a show as if she knew he was watching. He grunted in raw pleasure as he stroked himself all the harder. The speed became a blur as she slipped her hand between her moist petals. Don could see them glistening from the perch of his window. He loved everything about her. Her soft mounds were at the front of his fantasies. He wanted so badly to feel his cock rubbed between those perfect breasts. He would pull and play with her nipples as she stared up into his eyes; his dick nestled between soft; smooth flesh.

He came with a burning fire as thoughts of her plagued his mind. His seed spilled forth to shoot over the window and coat his cock head. Taking out his video camera, he shot for another fifteen minutes as she came all over her hand. He would add the shots to his computer later; right now she was headed to the grocery store, and he didn't want to miss what she might buy.

Changing into fresh clothes, he dressed in record speed before he slipped from his apartment, clad in black. Staying back a block, he watched as she turned right, heading away from the store. What was his little minx up to? Following a little closer in hopes of not losing his dream girl, Don found himself in the shadier part of town. She was heading into the Triple X. So this was what she was craving, even after such a hot release only moments ago.

Opening the golden doors, he followed her inside. Looking around he found her heading toward the back where private rooms lined the walls. Stepping over rutting bodies, he watched her enter room seven. Standing just outside the door, Don hoped to catch some noises to let him know what his sweet pussycat was up to. He could hear nothing over the fucking in the other room. Taking a deep breath, he slowly pushed the door open to catch a glance. To his utter surprise, he found her nude with her legs spread wide; her fingers playing with her clit.

She spoke in a husky voice, "I was wondering when you would have the courage to enter for some fun. Are you the one whose eyes watch as I cum? I have been waiting to feel that firing cock I always glimpse in my mirror."

Don couldn't help but swallow, his fantasy may just about to be fulfilled. Undoing his pants, his cock sprang from its cage. 

Looking her in the eye, he spoke his demand. "I always did love watching you play, so don't stop quite yet, I want to see you gushing all over that sweet hand of yours. So why don't you spread a little wider and stroke like you're on fire. And if you are really good, I may just cum for you."

Her eyes lit with lust as she spread wide for his gaze. The sight sent Don's shaft into a rock-hard pillar. Licking his lips, he began stroking his shaft in time with her thrusting fingers; her thumb pushing and rubbing her shining clit. Moaning at such a wonderful sight, Don beat at his dick, imagination screaming at him, saying nothing but, 'hot, wet pussy'!

Watching her cum all over the bench, gushing over her hand, sent Don over the edge. His hot semen drained from his tight balls, falling in ropes to the floor. Her eyes had glazed over, enjoying the sight.

Gliding over, Don placed his dick between her smooth mounds, enjoying their soft feel on his rapidly growing cock. Her hands pushed them more firmly around his blazing cock as his hands found her taunt nipples, pulling and playing. He had waited so long for such a feeling that he was incapable of drawing it out, making it last.

When another bout of ropes sprayed out, he stepped back to watch as his seed dribbled and ran over her beautiful breasts.

Stepping forward, Don went to his knees. With his head between her thighs, he breathed her in; loving the musky smell of her honey. Wanting to taste and savor such divine flavors, Don dipped his tongue deep into her cunt, drawing her juices out. She tasted of vanilla and pretzels, making him eat at her like a starving man. He just couldn't get enough of her sweet liquid.
 
Nipping and sucking her bud, he drew more and more seasoning from her tight walls. Her sweet chimes of desire rang through his ears, exciting him all the more. His shaft had gone ramrod straight, aching for the dish of his feast. Rising up, he planted his rod firmly against her opening. Locking his lips to one of her upturned tits, he sucked and pulled harshly as he moved his rod up and down across her glossy nub. Her whimpers spurred him on as he switched to lave at her other budded nipple.
 
Letting animal instinct take over, Don drove home until he was completely covered with her tight, liquid heat. Groaning in satisfaction, he began to pound into her, pushing deeper and deeper. Her moans became screams as she grew closer and closer to her mind-shattering orgasm. The frenzy of loving filled the space with the spicy smell of their fucking. The feeling of unending pleasure filled them both as Don shot his load down into her pussy, her sheath closing tightly around his pulsing shaft, sending him into another powerful orgasm. She was one amazing chick; there was no doubt, for no woman had ever gotten him to cum twice from one orgasmic moment. Panting heavily, he worked to get his breathing under wraps.

Gently pulling from her, he flipped her to her stomach, placing her ass in the air. Using their love juices, he massaged her ass and hole. Inserting a finger, he found her to be even tighter back there than her pussy. Moaning at the mere thought of plowing her luscious ass, another finger joined the first. Both were moving in a steady rhythm, drawing gasps from Don's lady.
 
Unable to take any more play, his neighbor screamed. "Put it in already!"

Laughing at her impatience, Don couldn't help but give her what she wanted. Removing his fingers, Don replaced them with his hot, throbbing manhood. Pushing inward with a pop, he found his head surrounded by hot walls. The intense pleasure made him want to shoot. Controlling himself, he bit down into her soft shoulder, loving the husky gasp she made as he began sucking on it with a fever. He pushed in all the way, loving the tight squeeze around his pulsing rod. She moaned in pained-pleasure as she felt him stretch her ass completely.

Needing more, she began finger-fucking herself, enjoying the feel of his cum dripping from her cunt. Arching her back, she pushed her full breasts into his waiting hands. The pull it caused at her neck - where he was biting - sent tingles all over her body, shooting straight to her clit. Flexing her ass muscles, she felt his hot liquid pool into her, dripping out when she became too full.

Pulling out of her, she whimpered at the loss of his member. Loving her sounds, Don looked over her battered body; the hickey he had given was already darkening purple with ownership. Her dead-beat of a husband wasn't going to like that, but he was pretty sure she could handle it. Turning her onto her back, he fell down before her and placing his mouth at her cunt, he ate her out for a final time.

Never would they have thought that 'Lover and Stalker' would go with such a cumming blast, yet that was exactly what happened when they were featured among the web site's 'Top Ten Fucks of the Month' posts. Her husband had found out all too quickly, forcing them to move. Her stalker became nothing more than a distant memory. Though sometimes, she still played in front of the window, imagining that he was out there watching. As for Don, he couldn't help but watch through his binoculars as his lover played for his unknown enjoyment.