New, Young Neighbour

We watched sadly, waving good-bye to our long-time neighbours and good friends as they drove away for a new life over-seas. It wasn't often that you got neighbours as good as Mike and Sue, and we had become very close over the years. Mike's new job required a move to Europe and the pay was simply too good to turn down.

Erin and I worried about what the new neighbours would be like and hoped they'd be half as nice as Mike and Sue. All we knew was that the house was sold and that the new owners should be arriving in a couple of days.

The weekend arrived along with a moving truck and a team of movers. We decided to introduce ourselves the next day, after they'd had a bit of time to settle. We went to the door and rang the bell and the door opened. The man standing there looked stressed, covered in sweat, no doubt from the move. We introduced ourselves and he straightened his shirt and wiped his brow, apologizing for not holding out his hand due to being sweaty but introduced himself as Bob.

Erin handed Bob a bottle of wine from our cellar and Bob invited us in, apologizing for the mess, which we laughed about. We were surprised by how well the house was already set up; they weren't wasting any time settling in. Bob called for his wife, Cathy who came down the stairs to meet us.

Cathy was a stunner. She was in her late 30's, with long dark hair and light blue eyes, an ample chest, and a figure that most women would die for and most men would die to have. They invited us to sit, saying they were just wrapping up for the day and that Cathy had just finished cleaning up. Bob excused himself to go do the same and was back shortly, having run through the shower and changed.

We all chatted, got to know each other a bit. They'd moved from the east coast, Bob's tech job had provided an opportunity for a promotion and a raise, not unlike what had taken our dear friends away. Cathy was looking for work as a nurse, something that shouldn't be hard to find a job at with her qualifications. They mentioned a daughter who was resting upstairs but we didn't meet her that night. They asked if there was anywhere decent to eat nearby and we suggested a little Italian restaurant around the corner and invited them out for a meal. They were delighted as were we.

I work from home so I spend a lot of time in my home office which has a nice window looking out from the 2nd floor over the back yard of Bob and Cathy's toward the mountains. I'd spent many hours looking out that window, staring off in the distance as I contemplated important decisions.

Their back yard was very private, with a fence and hedge. It also had a nice in-ground pool and I have to admit that I'd witnessed our old neighbours Mike and Sue out there a few times having fun when they'd had a bit too much to drink, although I made a point of trying to never stare or watch them.

We bumped into Bob and Cathy out front a couple of days later. They were far less stressed, having mostly settled in now and Cathy announced that she'd just landed a job at a hospital about half an hour away. She'd be working all sorts of shift work, but it was a great place to start. Just then the front door opened and Cathy turned and called out to her daughter to come meet us. Out stepped Cathy's near-twin, minus the same chest. Jessica was introduced to us as their 18-year-old daughter and stood next to her mother as we chatted briefly. I was shocked at how similar Jessica was to her mother. Same hair, same light blue eyes, both 5 foot 4ish, the only obvious difference, as mentioned, was her chest. Cathy had, what I would guess to be about a 36C chest, while Jessica barely had an A or maybe small B cup. Regardless, their eyes were stunning and that combination of dark hair with light eyes has always been something I love.

We parted and went our separate ways, congratulating Cathy again for her job and telling Jessica that it was nice to meet her.

Summer was late arriving that year but when it did, it arrived with a vengeance. The heat was almost unbearable and we spent too much time indoors, under the air conditioning. I was working one afternoon, sitting at my desk deep in thought and staring at the mountains when I decided I needed a break and stood to stretch. When I looked back out the window, I couldn't help but notice Cathy laying by the pool, facing away from me and tanning. With her shift work, it was hard to know when Cathy would be around. Erin was away at work and I couldn't help but admire Cathy's tight body and perky bum in her white bikini.

I'm ashamed to say it, but I did find my hand adjusting my growing cock as my mind wandered to fantasy. I slid my hand down my shorts and started to touch myself. I saw Cathy move and I stepped back from the window a bit, not wanting to be caught violating her privacy but she didn't get up, instead reaching behind her back to untie her top and move the strings aside to not have tan lines. This did nothing to help with my restraint as my mind wandered further into fantasy. I pictured myself applying lotion, removing her bottoms, and mounting her on the lounge chair.

I leaned against my window frame for balance as my imagination escalated, along with the attention I was giving my cock. Cathy's ass was so perky, I was imagining myself caressing it when she reached down her sides and pulled the strings that attached the halves of her bottoms together. It was as though she knew what I wanted even though she had no idea I was there.

Cathy slid her bottoms down and pulled them out from under her. I now had a full view of her from the end of her feet, looking up her long, tanned legs and between them. I saw no hair from my angle so I knew that she at least shaved her lips. I couldn't believe my luck, or that this was happening.

Looking at the time, and knowing that Erin wouldn't be home for hours still, I slid my shorts and underwear down completely. Our 2nd floor windows are large, but the sills are about the same height as my cock so someone below would not see if I was dressed. I now started to fully masturbate while watching this perfect body below me. I stroked slowly, not in any rush to finish as I wanted to admire her, to soak up what I was seeing.

A couple more minutes in, Cathy started to move again but with her back still to me, I didn't move from the middle of the window and kept stroking myself. She sat up, her back to me and picked up a water bottle, pulling from it. I wanted her to hurry and lay back down because sitting up, her hair covered most of her back and although I could still see some of her bum, her pussy was hidden from me.

In one quick motion, Cathy started to move to the side. When she started to turn, I quickly ducked out of sight, not wanting to be caught spying or even worse, jerking off. After a few seconds I gathered my courage and edged my head to the side to peek. I saw her feet, facing up and closest to me. I slowly looked up her body, her long tanned legs to her pussy which, to my delight, was completely shaved, up her tight waist to her chest. I paused; something wasn't right. It was then that I realized that her chest was tiny and that it must have been Jessica, Cathy's teen daughter, who I was actually watching.

I moved to the side again, ashamed of myself for spying on a girl less than half my age. I knew I had to stop, to pull my shorts up, to get back to work, and I was about to when I noticed my cock, still rock hard and begging for attention. "Was I really hurting anyone by finishing what I'd started?" I asked myself. I peeked again to see Jessica still laying there. I stared up her body again. Her breasts would be barely a B-cup to my estimation, her areola were small and pink but her nipples were a decent size and protruded perfectly like large pencil erasers. I found myself wanting to pinch and suck on each of them in turn.

My cock was so hard, harder than it had been in quite some time. I continued to stroke myself, as I leaked pre-cum steadily. I pictured Jessica spreading her legs for me, I pictured myself mounting her there on that chair in the sun. I felt the throbbing starting in my hand. Within moments, I erupted, shooting cum up onto the window, grabbing the frame to steady myself, my eyes closed and head pointed upward as I shook with each spurt.

When I was mostly done, I opened my eyes and turned my attention back to Jessica. To my horror, she was sitting up on her chair, staring at me! There was semen running down my window although I wasn't sure she could see it from there and I hoped that she hadn't noticed that I was shaking in climax when she must have looked my way but that didn't excuse the fact that she was sitting there nude and I had obviously been in the window watching. I was busted, she'd tell Bob when he would come home later, come pounding on my door and confront me when Erin was home.

To my surprise, Jessica continued to stare up at me, smiled and waved. I meekly lifted my hand to waive, noticing only once it was in front of my face that it had cum dripping from it. I didn't want to be too much of a pervert, although I wasn't sure that possible at this point, so I stepped away from the window and went to the bathroom to tidy, grabbing a towel and cleaning my window and sill also. Jessica was gone, to my relief, and I got back to work, still stressing that she'd tell her folks.

The next afternoon, I was working but was distracted, looking out into their back yard often to see if Jessica was there. Around 2, she walked out into the back yard, wrapped in a towel. I decided to let her know I was there this time so I stood and stared at the mountains, as though I didn't do it because of her presence. I watched in my peripheral as Jessica approached the chair again, then looked in my direction and waved. I pretended that she caught my attention and looked her way, then waved back. I couldn't wait to see her in that little bikini again!

To my surprise, Jessica unhooked her towel and pulled it off and she was completely nude already! She smiled up at me, laid her towel across the chair, then laid down on her stomach again, facing away from me. Needless to say, my shorts were lowered immediately as my cock sprung to attention.

I watched as Jessica laid there, adjusting occasionally. I became aware that she was very subtly spreading her legs a bit more every time she adjusted until her legs were giving me a perfect view of her pussy. From what I could see, she was perfect.

After a few minutes, Jessica rolled over onto her back, her head looking up at the sky and her eyes closed. I assumed that she knew I was still there watching. She bent her legs slightly after a couple more minutes, teasing me with imagery.

I had been trying not to jerk my cock right away, again wanting to absorb every beautiful image before me while I could but now, with her legs bent and spread slightly, I was powerless to stop myself. I started to tug, standing centered in my window as I watched this young piece of perfection showing off for me. Jessica stretched her arms up over her head, then sat up on her elbows, facing me. I was sure now that everything she'd done leading up to now was to tease me and give me a show and she wanted to ensure that I was watching. She looked up at me and smiled, then waved again. I waved back with my free hand but kept stroking myself just below the bottom of the window, assuming she didn't know what I was doing.

Jessica laid back down now, straightening her legs as she did but keeping them spread. One of her hands moved now, from her side, across her hip to her perfectly flat stomach. Her hand paused there, then moved up to her upper chest, then slowly to her tiny left breast. She started to massage it as I watched, now doing everything I could not to cum as I released my cock from my hand.

Jessica started to pull on her nipple and then propped her head up on her other arm, facing me as she stared right at me. After a couple of minutes of nipple play, her hand moved south, across her stomach and between her legs as she bent them and spread them wide. I watched in awe as she rubbed her clit and then slipped her fingers inside her.

Jessica continued this performance, slowly and rhythmically sliding her fingers up and down and then inside her. I was mesmerized and couldn't look away. Suddenly, Jessica stopped, then motioned her head toward me with an upward nod, as though to say, "your turn," or "what about you?" I was feeling brave now and wanted to reciprocate. I think I really wanted to know if she found me remotely as attractive as I found her, so I ran across the room to my closet and retrieved a foot stool and stepped up onto it so that Jessica could see what I was doing. As soon as my cock was in sight, she smiled and I grabbed it, stroking again. Jessica resumed moving her fingers between her legs now, showing me her approval. She started to move faster and I realized that she was already nearing climax. I wasn't far from it either.

Jessica suddenly arched her back, her fingers plunging inside her as her head threw back in climax. Her body was shaking violently. I was so captivated that I'd briefly paused what I was doing to enjoy the show she had just put on for me. As soon as she'd regained her composure, she pointed at me. I knew she wanted to watch me finish now also. I braced myself against the window frame and within a few strokes, I climaxed, painting the window with my thick goo again.

When I caught my breath and stepped off the stool, Jessica was smiling up at me and licked her lips, then stood and picked up her towel and wandered off into her house, her perky bum bouncing with each step.

I was standing there watching Jessica when I heard my front door close. Erin was home! I quickly pulled my shorts up and closed the blind, sitting in my chair when Erin walked in and asked how my day was. I was nearly caught jerking to the neighbour's teenage daughter and if Erin had thought to open the blinds, I have no idea how I'd explain the semen all over the window but luckily, she didn't and left to shower.

I watched for Jessica the next day, and the day after hoping she would appear and put on a show for me again but she did not. The 3rd day, she came out in a towel again and I was anxious for a repeat but she dropped her towel and had on a one-piece bathing suit, then jumped into the pool, swam a few laps, got out, waved at me and went back inside. I was disappointed, realizing that the performance had been a one-time thing. I realized that she didn't think nearly as much of me as I did of her.

Over the next few days, I hoped for a repeat performance by Jessica but as the days passed, I focused more on my work, realizing that it wasn't going to happen again.

A week or so later, there was a knock at the door. Bob and Cathy were there. They said that they were going to fly back east for a week but that Jessica was staying and they asked that we watch over the house to ensure that things didn't get out of hand and that there were no parties or anything like that. They gave us their cell numbers and contacts where they were going and mentioned that Jessica was going to stay there to tend to the plants and cat.

The weekend arrived and Erin suggested we have Jessica over for dinner, "the poor kid is there alone and probably isn't eating properly" she said. I wasn't sure how I felt about this. I agreed with Erin's sentiments but I wasn't sure I could act totally normal with Jessica right there in front of me. To not raise suspicions, I agreed and Erin went over to invite Jessica for dinner.

An hour later, Jessica arrived. She wore a cute, short floral skirt and a tank-top and obviously had no bra, not that she really needed one, but her nipples were very pronounced and it was all I could do not to stare at them as they tried to poke through the thin fabric. We made small talk while Erin finished making dinner, then we all sat at the table. Erin asked Jessica a bunch of questions and Jessica asked us to call her "Jess. Only my parents call me Jessica. It feels weird when people I like call me that." My heard skipped a beat at the implication of her liking us, or more hopefully me.

Half way through dinner, Erin got up to get some drinks for us and as soon as she was turned from the table, I felt Jess's foot between my legs. I jumped, nearly slamming into the table. Jess grinned at me and licked her lips. I was instantly hard!

After dinner, Jess offered to help clear the table. With Erin in front of her as they were both walking to the kitchen, Jess flipped up the back of her skirt to show me what she had on underneath. No panties! This girl was killing me!

As the night wore on, Erin invited Jess to stay and watch a movie but Jess declined, saying she had some stuff she had to do still. She thanked us for dinner and I walked her to the door as Erin started to clean up the dishes from dinner. She stepped out the door, then pulled me out behind her and grabbed my cock through my shorts, then thanked me again and skipped home, her little skirt flipping up as she did. My head was spinning.

I helped finish cleaning dishes, then we sat to watch a show and within minutes, Erin was falling asleep. I helped her upstairs and into bed, saying I'd join her shortly. I waited a few minutes, peeking in to make sure Erin was fast asleep, then went into my office and approached the window. Jess was in the pool, swimming laps and looked up at me and smiled. Seconds later, a boy came out from the house and approached the pool, then jumped in. They splashed and laughed and soon Jess was in his arms as they kissed passionately. I was jealous. I wanted to be him right then more than anything.

Jess wrapped her legs around the boy as they kept kissing and I could see his hands exploring her body under the water. I stood to the side, knowing that Jess would know I might be watching but so that the boy didn't see me. Soon they climbed out of the pool and Jess took him by the hand, leading him to the chair she performed for me on. She pulled him to her and they kissed again, then Jess quickly sat on the chair facing him. She looked up at him as she reached forward and pulled his shorts down, releasing his hard cock. Jess moved her face to the far side of his cock and started to lick the length of his shaft while looking up at my window. The boy's hands went to Jess' wet hair and wrapped through them and pulled her toward him as he tilted his hips and brought his cock head to her lips. Jess immediately took him into her mouth as she sucked him.

I was terrified of being caught by Erin but knowing she was already asleep across the hall, I couldn't stop myself from slipping my shorts down and jerking my cock as I watched. After a few minutes, Jess stood and dropped her bottoms, then laid back on the chair, pulling the boy by his cock as she did. He reached into his shorts pocket and quickly retrieved a condom, tearing the corner off with his teeth before hurriedly rolling it onto his cock. He mounted her. Jess' legs spread and I watched as he flexed his bum, pushing his cock into her. Jess wrapped her arms around his back and looked over his shoulder at me and pointed at me, then at him. I was sure she was saying that she wanted that to be me on her instead.

The boy fucked Jess furiously, pumping fast. Within minutes I saw her clawing at his back, her legs wrapping around him as his back arched, filling his condom with cum. Quickly and unceremoniously, the boy climbed off her, pulled off the condom and tossed it onto the ground, then picked up his shorts and dressed while Jess laid there on display, her legs closed now. The boy said something, then bent and kissed her and left, typical of a teen boy wanting to get out of there as soon as possible.

Jess remained there, watching as the boy left. When she heard his car drive away, she looked back up at me. I moved back to the center of the window. Jess spread her legs and moved her hand between them again. She dipped her fingers inside and then lifted them to her lips, licking and then sucking them clean of her juices. She then proceeded to masturbate, putting on a show for me. I was stepping up onto the foot stool again to show Jess what I was doing when I heard Erin call from across the hall. I quickly pulled my shorts up and ran to the door, opening it.