Wet Morning

It was 2 am, and she was right on time. I watched the back door to my neighbours house open, just like every night. She wasn't much older than me, only 25, and she was gorgeous. Tall, blond, thin, she was hot. I normally don't fantasize about other women, but it was hard to avoid it with her. I had a perfect view of her hot tub from my bedroom window. She 'entertained' herself in it frequently. My own personal porn show, I guess. Just about every night, she would be out there, lining up her pussy with the jets, moaning and screaming, keeping me up. She would sneak out, naked, in the early hours of the morning, thinking no one would be awake to see her.

I was wet, just thinking about what would happen next. I wanted to be closer, to get a better view. Why not? I thought. My boyfriend was gone for the night, no one would know. I ran down the stairs, not wanting to waste a minute of action.
I could hear her moans as a crept closer. God, I was hot. She seemed to be enjoying herself. I crouched behind a bush, less than 5 feet away from the hot tub.
She was cuming. Her hands were tugging at her breats, and her hips were bucking. I stood up a bit, to get a better view, while I fingered my clit. I wanted so badly to be in that hot tub with her.

Suddenly, she came. She screamed her pleasure, her back arching. She saw me.
I stood there, my hand in my pajamas, giving away that I had been masturbating.
She looked amused. "You liked that, didn't you?" she asked. I nodded. She was playing with herself, watching me. "Come here, you can try, if you want." I stepped forward, and just stood there, staring at her. I wanted her, more than I'd wanted any man, ever.
She stood up, and began to undue the buttons on my pajamas with one hand, while her other hand strayed to my pussy.
I moaned. "Your pussy's soaking. Did you really like watching me that much?" "Yes," I gasped.

She took her hand from my pussy, and pulled off my pajamas. I climbed into the hot tub. "Me first," she said, then spread her legs, "eat my pussy."
I stuck my head underwater, then shoved my tongue into her bare pussy. My tongue traced patterns around her clit, and her hips began to move. Needing air, I sat up, then stuck two fingers in her. "Ooooh, like that," she moaned. With my other hand, I grabbed her breast, and began to suck on it.
"Oh God, I'm cuming. Faster, faster, please faster." I slowed down. "Oooh, please, faster," she begged. "Just wait," I told her.
She was bucking. I speed up, my fingers going in and out, in and out. I knew what I was doing, I'd done it to myself enough times. "Oh, oh, god yes!" she screamed. I kept going until I knew she had enough. While she caught her breath, I played with her breasts. "That was, amazing," she told me. I shrugged. "I guess it's my turn," I said.

She told me to sit on the edge of the hot tub. "Open up," she said, as her hand slid up my thigh.
She opened my legs, then went for my muff. It was a shock. I'd never felt anything this great. Only a woman can do this, I thought. Her tongue was everywhere. I pulled on my breasts as I moaned "Stick something in me."

I felt something huge and round going in and out, in and out. It was her hot tub thermometer. She must have bought it for just this purpose. "Yes, oh god, it fucks better than a man!" I screamed. I fucked it hard, and I could tell she enjoyed doing this to me. I was cuming.
She pulled out the thermometer, and stuck her tongue in me. I splewed my juices all over her face. "Cum again for me," she commanded, and began to suck and lick my pussy.

I was riding her face, my back arched, my hands on my breasts. I came, again and again, and every time, she sucked up my juices, and kept on eating me.
Finally, I was exhausted. I sank into the hot tub, feeling very fulfilled. I played with her clit while I recovered. "Feeling up to a bit more?" she asked. She turned on the jets.

I didn't think I could take anymore. She put me between her legs, then lined me up with the jet. It was intense. Now I knew why she came out here every night. She massaged my nipples. "One more time, then you can go to bed," she whispered in my ear.
My chest was heaving. I moved my hips, letting the power of the jet slid all around my swollen pussy. She was moaning, my spine was rubbing her clit. We were cuming.

We came together, yelling out our pleasure for any other neighbors who might be watching. For awhile, we just laid there, to tired to move. Eventually, I went home promising to see her, same time, tomorrow.