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I can’t show the watermarked pictures. You’ll have to imagine. |
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My neighbors across the street and my family used to be very close. Because of kid politics we had a blow out and have not been friends for about 6 years now. I got along very well with her, a little flirtatious at times when we drank, long story short her husband was the issue. My office window faces their house, so I get to see all the happenings. She has a banging little body, she's about 35 Y/O. She goes to the community pool a lot and comes back in her bikini, anyways I find her extremely attractive (I always did) and masturbate to her a lot, sometimes 2 times a day. I'm not sure if this is her messing with me (wearing bikinis and short dresses) or just life happening but I always have my camera ready when I see her door opening. I have taken many pictures of her with short dresses and wearing bikinis and some pictures of her looking right at my window, almost making eye contact. Yet I don't know if she knows that I take a lot of pictures of her. Typically, her first order of business when she comes out of her house now is to look at my specific window. If he knows I take pictures of her then she knows what I do with them.
My wife said something to me one time that makes this scenario hotter "When you see a woman in a bikini you are essentially seeing her in bra and panties." Once I cum to her I feel a high of having seen my neighbor's wife in bras and panties. |
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I get such a rush from those little unexpected thrills in everyday life, especially when they happen in special settings or involve someone you’d never expect.
In my final year of university, I had a lighter course load and spent a lot of my free time volunteering at the church right next to my house. The small group I was in was led by this really kind older brother. His wife, Sandy, also served there, mostly helping look after the congregation’s kids. This memory came back to me because it happened during a Christmas event. Sandy was wearing a loose, oversized red Christmas “ugly sweater” and a flowing white chiffon maxi skirt. We were busy greeting everyone and running around the whole time. At one point she asked me to help her move some heavy stuff. As she bent down right in front of me, the baggy neckline of her sweater fell open. Her pale, perfect breasts were completely exposed, framed by a deep-green lace-trimmed bra. I still remember it vividly. Of course, that wasn’t even the most exciting part. What really sent me over the edge was the upskirt moment. Later, while she was crouching down to comfort a kid who was about to cry, she was facing me directly. Even though her knees were together, the skirt didn’t reach all the way to her ankles, and there it was—her soft gray-white panties nestled snugly between her plump thighs. I practically had to swallow my own drool. This was in a church, of all places—a setting full of religious reverence—and the person was a respected sister who served alongside us. At one point I honestly had to duck into the bathroom either to calm down or jerk off quickly, because otherwise I was just walking around with a constant hard-on. Somehow I managed to pull myself together. Sandy rarely wore skirts in general, and after that I didn’t have much interaction with her at church anyway. Soon after, I left the area. But even now, years later, it remains one of the most thrilling experiences I’ve ever had. Sometimes I think I really should have just given in and jerked off in that church bathroom while picturing Sandy’s beautiful panties. |
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I had a coworker who sent me a picture of her tits after she had gotten her nipples pierced. I immediately jerked off and got out 2 loads back to back.
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I forgot about this one...the VERY first time I saw photos on the Internet...back when photos would load line by line for a few minutes, freeze just before the good parts, then finish loading later...good times...anyway...
I was at my friend's house post-college, and he showed me this website with photos looking down women's shirts...my first exposure to the downblouse genre. He opened a photo of a college-age woman sitting on a bench slightly bending over, and you could see into her shirt and into her bra gap, small boobs, long nipples, and she was with a friend...clearly not staged... This was just before I was leaving his house anyway, so I looked at the photo, pretended to shrug it off, went to my car, whipped it out and came without even touching myself, all over the footwell of the driver's side. As a bonus, to this day I still wonder if his sister saw what I was doing from her bedroom window, as I was parked just under her window. She used to spy on us her entire life, so it's quite possible she was watching. I will never know! |
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My wife's coworker wanted to participate in a CrossFit race, it had running, pull ups, squats... at the time my wife was in her mid 20's and he was early 50's. The race needed 4 people from each company it had to be 2 women, two men. This older man was jacked up and had a strong but friendly personality. He asked my wife if she wanted to run as his partner and she said yes (because she thought she was fit.) She is lean by nature and barely works out, not CrossFit material for sure as far as endurance. The event was in a field that spanned quite a bit and I would see them run or do obstacles every few minutes but then they would move away from view. As the race went along, he had to pull her with a rope because she could not keep up which was sexy and them he had to carry my wife (bride style) as he ran. To see my wife bouncing around on an older muscular men's arm was a huge turn on. That was erotic enough, but afterwards she told me she had to pee during the race and I asked where, she said in the field, I said in front of everyone? She said no, he took me to the side by some trees and I peed, I said he saw you? She said yes but I didn't care I had to go. I jerked off pretty much throughout the night with that thought in mind. I wanted to know if we saw her from behind or if he had front view.
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