1. Neighborhood Teens Watching A Woman


    Date: 11/25/2017, Categories: Voyeur, Author: Mysteria27, Source: LushStories

    My name is Georgia and I'm getting the urge to masturbate in my backyard. I often will sit on my Cleopatra style chair on the patio, and rub myself with oil and finger my aching pussy. That's what I decided to do. My husband was out of town at a business meeting and usually when he is not home, I do like to pleasure myself out by the pool. I grabbed my suntan oil and headed out to the patio. I was wearing a string orange bikini. I'm very tan and the orange next to my skin really looks quite beautiful on me. I got on the chair and started to rub the oil all over my body. Starting at my neck, stomach, and my long and sexy legs. It was a very hot day in August. I think it must have been ninety degrees. The sun felt so good on my skin. I just rested in the sun a while, and then I moved my bikini top down, and started to play with my firm breasts. I actually got breast implants a few years back. They're quite large, I think around a 38D. I rolled my nipples between my index finger and my thumb. My nipples were hard and stiff like erasers. Next, I slipped my fingers into my bikini bottom. I rubbed and played with my clit. It felt so good and I then pushed my two fingers into my pussy. I was fucking myself and was in good rhythm. I started to hear some noises behind a tree in the woods. I was hearing some laughter and a lot of clapping. Now, I don’t have a fence in my backyard. My property backs up into free acres where nobody can build behind me. The voices were getting louder and ...
    louder. I then got off my chair. I found Robert and Peter, two neighborhood teens, watching me from behind a tree. “What the hell are you doing on my property? You're not allowed to spy on me.” I took them by their ears and brought them into my house. “Who gives you the right to spy on me? I'm going to call your mothers.” I was so angry and called Robert’s mother first. I grabbed the phone and dialed her number. “Hi Sky, it’s Georgia from down the street. Your son and Peter were spying on me. I'm very upset. I'll send him home. Thanks for handling this.” “I’m so sorry Mrs. Vogel. We didn’t mean to spy on you.” “You better go. Your mother is waiting for you.” Robert left and then I was alone with Peter. Both boys were seventeen years old. I was planning to have a little fun with Peter. “I’m not happy with you. But, I'm going to teach you a lesson.” “I’m so sorry. George said that you squirted and we just wanted to see you do it.” “So your friend said it was okay for you to watch me squirt. And, is he the boss of the block and of my life?” “Of course not. I’m so sorry. Please don’t call my mother. She’s already mad at me for something else.” “I’m going to teach you a lesson. I want you to take your cock out and stroke it in front of me. I’m going to be watching you and give you a taste of your own medicine. Go on take out your cock and get busy!” “You want me to masturbate in front of you?” “That’s right. Show me your big cock. Do it now!” Peter stood up and took off his shorts ...
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