My new condo came with an unexpected bonus. I live on the ninth floor of a ten story building. There is a building next door that had been a six-story manufacturing plant but had been converted to expensive loft apartments. With its taller ceilings, the two buildings are fairly close to the same height. What I discovered one night when I came in from work late was when the lights were on in the sixth-floor apartment across from mine, I could see right in with just a slight downward angle. I had never seen who lived there until just recently. He walked into my view one night as I was sitting in my living room along the windows, reading. He looked to be about six feet tall and fairly fit. I’d say his age was somewhere in the forties -- not a young guy, but very handsome nonetheless. He was dressed in a t-shirt and jeans that night.

Over the weeks since first seeing him, I’d seen him in a suit, casual clothes and then one night I saw him walk along the window in just a towel. This confirmed my initial thought about how fit he was and also got my mind racing a bit as to what he was hiding under that towel. You can’t blame a girl for wondering, especially when she hadn’t had a relationship in a while other than with her vibrator.

I kind of became obsessed with watching him, I must say. I got to see him in his towel a few more times and even caught a glimpse of him without one once. Unfortunately it was a very fleeting look as he turned away from the window.  I masturbated thinking about his arms wrapped around me more times than I care to count after that. He would always bring me to a screaming orgasm, sigh.

I came in from work one evening and, as had become my norm, I had a nice hot shower first thing. I washed off my day’s worth of sweat and office stink. I stood under the shower for a long time, letting the water run over my breasts and feeling the warmth run down over my tummy, to flow over my clit like a mini waterfall.  I probably could’ve stood there for hours, but my little hot water heater ran cold on me. I jumped out and dried off and was debating the urge to masturbate. I was horny, but just not quite in the mood after my water ran cold. So I slid on one of my silk nightshirts (I never wore panties to sleep), and went for food.

As I passed the window that looked down into my neighbor’s loft, I saw him standing by the window. I suddenly stopped when the image finally focused. He was standing with his back to the window, bare-ass naked! I really leaned into the window and that is when I saw the other thing I had missed: Kneeling in front of him was a blonde. I thought ‘OH MY GOD!’ He is getting a blow job right there in front of the window.’

I was just rooted there, staring at them. I could see her moving back and forth from his midsection as she was sliding along his cock. He had both hands firmly on her head and was guiding her up and down his cock. I noticed every time she slid forward, his ass cheeks would clinch tightly together. It was almost like she was sucking all the air out of him through his cock.

This went on for far longer than I would’ve thought possible. Finally, with his hands wrapped in her hair, he pulled her to her feet in front of him. I saw him lean in and kiss her before he pulled her towards the window ledge. He maneuvered her so she was leaning towards the window, almost staring right at me if she were to look up. He moved in behind her and from the expression on her face must have entered her pussy with a powerful stroke. She had her hands spread against the window as he pounded her pussy from behind. Her breasts hung down and jiggled as her body moved with each thrust he delivered.

I stood there watching the pounding she was getting from him, transfixed at the sight. Without my realizing it, my hand had slid to my pussy and my fingers were gently rubbing along my opening and stroking back and forth across my clit. As I continued to watch them and play with my own pussy, I leaned forward and rested one hand on the window. I slid two fingers deep into my wet tunnel, pumping them in and out as hard as he was pumping her.

I rested, propped against the window for a few moments before looking up again. When I did, I saw the blond was on her knees with her back to the window, and my neighbor was staring directly at me. He lifted one hand from the blonde’s head and waved at me, but just as he did, he started cumming as well. He grabbed the blonde by both hands and pulled her back so his cock was totally exposed to me. He held her so I could see the spurts hit her on the face and chest. Finally, he pulled her back onto his cock and she took him right down to his balls. This whole time he was looking up at me.

I don’t know why I was just leaning there against the window, but I couldn’t make myself move. The fact that he was staring up at me as he came all over the blonde had made my pussy soaking wet and in need of another orgasm. He finally disappeared away from the window with the blonde and I dragged myself from my window.  I went back to my bedroom and laid down on top of my bed. I finally knew what I really needed and reached for my nightstand drawer, pulling out my favorite toy. It was a vibrator about seven inches long and two-and-a-half inches thick at the top and widens to almost four inches at the base.

I closed my eyes laying there on the bed and pictured that I was the blonde. I took the vibrator and slid in into my mouth. I worked it in and out like the blonde had his cock, wetting it really good. I pictured his cock pushing deep into my throat as I slid it deeper, taking it as far as I could like I would his cock. As I held the vibrator in one hand, my other hand had made its way to my clit, gently stroking across it.

I finally needed it in my pussy. Slipping it wet from my mouth, I pulled my legs up, butterflying them open. This left my pussy spread wide open for me to slide my vibrator in. I slid the vibrator in with one push, I was so wet and ready. I slowly fucked myself deep and hard until I felt the start of my orgasm. I then started moving it faster and harder, pushing it deep and pulling it out before forcing it deep again. I finally could hold back no longer. My orgasm started deep inside me and gushed forth like a fountain. I don’t spurt like you see in porn movies, but I created a lot of frothy cum.

I rested for a while laying on my bed until my belly told me it was as much in need of filling as my pussy had been. I got up and went out to the kitchen, but couldn’t help but take a detour by the windows. His were empty now, so I lowered the blinds on mine and went in search of food.

A Few Days Later,

I got home from work to find an envelope taped to my door. The front just had written on it “For Your Eyes Only”. This seemed mysterious and not just a bit creepy. I knew my neighbors; most of them were like me -- hardworking office people. I couldn’t imagine this note being from one of them. I went on into my condo and dropped my purse and things. I sat down in my favorite chair and tore the envelope open and started reading….

Hi My Voyeur,

I hope you enjoyed the other night. I find it so hot that you watched us from your window. I’ve been hoping to catch you at the right moment. I hope you liked my blonde friend. She is very fun to fuck and likes that you are watching us too.

Hope to see you watching again soon,

Your friend in the window

I sat there and stared at the letter for a few minutes and quickly read it again. Then it hit me, Oh My God, he staged that whole thing for my benefit!

Suddenly I felt a very warm feeling spreading through my pussy. Without another thought, I dropped the note and went to my bedroom to masturbate to the thoughts of my neighbor in the window.