The View from his Balcony

The View from his Balcony

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

And old boyfriend and I had very busy lives, but we made time for each other when we could. This is the story of a time that I tried to surprise him, but he ended up surprising me.

Summary

And old boyfriend and I had very busy lives, but we made time for each other when we could. This is the story of a time that I tried to surprise him, but he ended up surprising me.

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Submitted: August 18, 2015

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I lived on a little farm that I was trying to make profitable and it was September and I'd been crazy busy for weeks, harvesting vegetables, canning, making jelly, and drying herbs.  I'd been staying at the farm most nights, so he'd hardly seen me.I decided to take the evening off from farm chores and surprise him with dinner when he got home from work.  I rode my bike to his house around 4 and started cooking.  Roast chicken and home made mashed potatoes, his favorite.  I had everything done and ready to go at 6, but he didn't come home like I expected....hmm maybe I should have warned him?  Darn, there went my surprise.  I waited until 7 and still he wasn't home.  I plated up some food for lunches and leftovers and cleaned up and hopped in the bathtub.  Around 9 I finally heard his car pull up....or was that two cars?
From the tub I heard the front door open and close and then voices, his voice and a woman's.  Well now I was intrigued.  I slipped out of the bath and toweled off and put on my robe.  I was too curious to announce my presence, so I peered over from the balcony that over looks the first floor and saw her laying out papers on the diningroom table and he was no where to be seen.  He reappeared soon with 2 bottles of beer, handed her one and then sat down across from her and they started muttering at each other about the paperwork.  "Do I need to sign here too?" "What do you think this actually means?"  He was a firefighter and he'd told me they sent him someone temporary to train, but I hadn't met her yet, this must be her.  I felt silly, but what could I do now?  He obviously didn't notice my bike was there, he had no idea I was up there and now 15 minutes had passed since he came in and I'm gonna look like a creep....fuck.  I went to the bedroom and read a book for a while, tried to be as quiet a I could so they were done with work I'd only terrify him, haha.
I heard the clinking of more beer bottles and went back to peer over the balcony one more time, expecting to find them cleaning up.  This time she walked in with the beers and handed one to him and then just said, "Exactly how taken are you?"
Well he looked surprised, but as unflustered as always and I saw him smile that little smile of his that says "HA! I knew you couldn't resist"  He implied that he was not very taken, with a little shrug of his shoulders and the way he chuckled and she just leaned down and kissed him.
Well fuck....what the fuck was I supposed to do here? How was I supposed to feel about this?  We weren't exclusive, but we'd never really made use of that....right? He'd have said something....I was jealous.....right?  Who was I kidding?  I was dying to see what happens next.
When she stood back up he scooted his chair back from the table and she hopped right in his lap with her legs around him.  She was wearing jeans and a tight white T-shirt and once she was ontop of him, he put his hands on her waist.  She whispered something in his ear. I was too far away to hear it, but from his little chuckle I just assumed she mentioned how interested she was to see if the rumors were true about how big his dick is.  I chuckled at my own little joke.  No matter what fir house he was working in that week someone was always making jokes about how big his junk was.  How does the word spread no matter where we went?  Did he have flyers somewhere?  Did he tweet about it and I didn't know?  He was only 5'6", but he had the confidence of a giant, I think that's what started the rumors.
Well by now I had this sinking feeling in my stomach somewhere between terror and orgasm.  Fuck I didn't know what to think or what to feel.  Watching her crawl all over him, her mouth on his neck, his hands in her hair, hearing how heavy they were both breathing....I was just frozen there.
He undid her bra and slipped his hands underneath to cup her breats.  She leaned back to give him better access and arched her skinny little back....God damn it her hair was gorgeous.  Long, dark, and full and wavy, exactly the hair I always envy, I felt another wave of envy when I imagined she must have matching lingerie on cause she's obviously cuter and girlier than me and he's gonna fucking love it.
She pulled his shirt off and then her own and he kindly helped her off with her lacy pink bra...I called it, it seemed to match the little thong suddenly visible sticking out of her jeans.  Every once in a while they moved in such a way that I could see his face clearly.  I could see that look in his eyes of lust he could hardly control.  She was writhing and rubbing all over him and was obviously enraptured.
He cupped his hands under her ass and just stood up.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and he carried her to the couch like they'd practiced this a million times.  My stomach was in knots watching how god damn graceful she was....hmm I am not good at that either.  My concious thoughts were getting a little more hostile every second, but my panties were getting wetter and wetter and without thinking, sitting there next the balcony I started touching myself, watching him.  Of course I was so horny I could die, watching how much she wants him and still knowing that he was really mine in a way that she can't have.
He threw her down pretty forcefully onto the couch and undid her pants and pulled them off her long gorgeous, tan legs.  I saw that look in his eye that he gave me when he cant stand another second of foreplay, he needed to be inside her and I felt a rush of warm to my nether parts.  That look always makes me crazy.  But this time, I couldn't have him, she was going to get the results of that look.  She was reaching for his belt but he undid his pants himself, pushed her back and got on his knees between her legs.  There was an audible gasp when he fell our of his silky smooth boxers and I knew she was happy the rumors were true.  She tried to get her panties off, but he pushed her back down, pulled them aside, and plowed into her.  She was moaning like I'd never heard a woman moan before.  Like she'd never felt anything like him.  I watched every thrust and I felt my blood throbbing watching his perfect ass as he pounded into her and her hips rise to meet his every thrust.
It seemed to be continuing forever, but suddenly he pulled away and said "Ride me"  She put her feet on either side of his thighs and bounced up and down his dick like it was a pogo stick.  Her perfect tits were bouncing in his face and he was licking and sucking her nipples every time one got close enough.  I could hear them both gunting and the wet sounds of their skin slapping together.  I wasn't thinking much of anything anymore.  Grinding my hips against my hand and rubbing my clit as it throbbed.  I wanted so bad to have him inside me, but I couldn't bare to move and I wanted to see more.
She stood up and turned around and rode him again with her back against him and he controlled her movements with his hands on her hips.  Then he tossed her onto the floor, got her on her hands and knees on the rug, and fucked her until she screamed.  He bent her over the back of the couch and pulled her hair while he pounded her.  He laid behind her on the couch and fucked her on her side.  It went on for over an hour and I came over and over watching him with her.  Seeing her writhe and hearing her moan.  I was 10 feet above them but I could smell the sex and sweat and I should have been mad, or jealous, or disgusted, but I was more turned on than I have ever been in my life.
Finally he slowed down and then stopped. I heard him say he needed water or he'd die.  He left her there panting on the living room floor and went for a bottle of water.  When he came back he had a towel around his waist and he handed her a bottle of water and sat down on the couch and drank his.  She crawled over and slid her hand up his towel and said "I can't wait to feel you cum"  He just kind of laughed and motioned for her to sit next to him.  She kissed his neck and ran her hands over his arms and chest while he sipped his water and hardly responded.  Finally he wrapped his hands around one of hers and said " I don't think it's gonna happen...you kinda wore me out."  She giggled a cute little giggle, but she sounded dissapointed, or insecure, or rejected.  He pretended not to notice.  She asked where the shower was and he showed her to the downstairs one.  Then my heart dropped to my stomach as I heard footsteps on the stairs.  He was coming upstairs and I was hiding right at the top of the stair well.  I crawled to the bedroom as quick and as quietly as I could and turned on the bathroom light so he could see me sitting on the bed.  He about jumped out of his skin when he saw me there.  I was scared you were gonna scream, but he whispered a list of profanities instead.  "I was gonna surprise you, I didn't know you had plans.... I didn't mean to scare you"  He obviously just didn't know what to say or do next, so he just kind of stood there.  I'm never seen him dumbfounded before. It was fascinating.
"Dan, I did hear everything, I'm not mad, but I want to talk about it.  Can you get rid of her soon?  I'm freaking out but I'm not mad..."
"Uh...yeah, she's in the shower downstairs.  Can I rinse off first?"
I just nodded and he went into the bathroom.
My stomach was in knots again.  I creeped him the fuck out....he's gonna think I'm crazy...how bad did I fuck this up?....what's he thinking in there.....should I go sit with him....ARGH!!!!
I just went in after him.  "Abby, don't flip out yet, let me get her home first"  he said when he heard me come in and then he stuck his head out of the curtain and I dropped my robe and climbed in behind him.
"Dan I'm not mad.  Don't judge me.  I am so fucking turned on right now I can hardly stand it"
His, oh-so-readable face turned from dread to shocked pretty quick.  "really?"
I dropped to my knees and put my mouth over his dick despite him trying to push my head away.  He hadn't even gotten out the soap yet and I could still taste her on him.  He stopped fighting when I started sucking and put his big strong hands on the sides of my head and felt me move slowly up and down his shaft.  I could hear his breath catch like it always does when I get the suction just right and I felt so triumphant.  I didn't hear quite that noise with her...did I?  He pushed me back and pulled me upright and kissed me.  His body pressed against mine and he slipped his hand between my legs and felt how sopping wet I was and I felt his dick dance against my leg.
"Hold on woman"  He hopped out without even turning off the water and grabbed a new towel.  I steadied myself on my wobbly legs and went about turning off the faucets and remembering where towels were when all I could think about was how bad I needed him inside me.  He was gone way too long.  I crawled into the bed an lay there writhing, just dying for him to come back.  Finally I hard the door open and then eons later it closed again.  He ran up the stairs.  I could hear the rush in his steps and he leapt on me from the bedside and was ontop of me and inside me before I could even react.  He moved slowly and deliberately and I felt every inch and every movement and my whole body was on fire.  He kissed my neck and sqeezed my tits and I moaned, gasped, and bucked against him and I came almost instantly.  I could feel his movements change when he felt me cum and he came only seconds later.  The grunting, shaking, throbbing way he cums that makes me feel like I am a goddess of sex and boobs!  He collapsed on top of me and I kissed his neck and hugged him with my legs and moved my hips in little circles against him, relishing every last throb of his pulse inside me.
When he spoke again he said "I didn't know she wanted me....well I didn't know she'd act on it.  I didn't have time to tell you...I've hardly seen you in weeks!"
"Sorry I was busy growing your tomatoes.  I tried to surprise you.  I even left you a sandwich to bring to lunch tomorrow.  I'm not mad about her.  Do you have feelings for her?"
"What?  No, she's just some girl"
"That's what I thought.....I love it when you cum for me babe.....I love that you didn't cum for her"
He laughed "You're one weird girl, but I love you"
I tickled him and he squirmed away and we laughed and took another shower together and then I fell asleep with my head on his chest.  Listening to his handsome heart beating and feeling all safe and warm and loved again.


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