Jason grinned, his attention suddenly fixed on the fence separating his yard from the once next door. She was in her usual pose, toned arms folded along the top of the tall barrier, her chin resting on the back of one hand. Her bright green eyes glittered, matching her mischievous smile, as she watched him approach.
"About 24 hours now," he quipped, watching her eyes dip down, aware of the sudden tenting in his shorts. He supposed he should be embarrassed, but her obvious admiration made it difficult to feel anything but anticipation.
"Good. I’d hate to think that my little performance was unappreciated," she shot back, a slight blush on her cheeks, her voice so soft he had to strain to hear her.
He wondered if he should admit to the activities of last night, how he’d replayed the scene in her backyard while jerking off or how hard he’d been since waking up this morning, hoping that she wouldn’t chicken out on her promise.
"I haven’t been able to think of anything else," he answered honestly, his gaze never leaving her face, causing her to blush even deeper. "You were magnificent, Megan."
His answer seemed to please her. She smiled brightly, giggling girlishly, as she suddenly disappeared from sight. "Give me about 15 minutes. Then it’s show time," she called from behind the fence.
Swallowing, Jason nodded, glancing quickly as his watch, wondering what she was doing on the other side of the fence, his cock pulsing inside of his shorts. It was all he could do to stop from reaching into his waistband and stroking it slowly in anticipation.
It was the longest 15 minutes he’d ever endured. When finally it was up, he didn’t waste a second. Stepping up to the plank fence and gripping the top, he peered into Megan’s backyard. The sight he was greeted with stole his breath away. He already knew that the All-American co-ed had a kinky side, but he’d never suspected its depths. Staring at her, he could only wonder if this was but the tip of the iceberg.
Once again she was on the chaise lounge, her thighs pressed together, sitting up, her hands planted firmly behind her. This time she wasn’t wearing her usual bikini. Today, she’d chosen a pair of impossibly shiny latex panties and a matching bra, holes cut into it so that her nipples were proudly on display, standing at attention. Swallowing, he somehow met her brazen gaze, watching as she licked her lips seductively for his benefit, parting her legs as she did so.
Yet another welcome surprise greeted him. The crotch of her panties was cut out. He stared at her revealed cunt, her pussy lips pouting through the oval hole as she slowly spread her legs further and further apart, resting her feet upon either side of the lawn furniture. Reaching down into his shorts, he adjusted his cock, which had sprung to life almost painfully, never once taking his eyes from between her inviting thighs.
"You are so fucking hot," he mouthed, barely noticing the pleased smile she gave him in return.
"Just wait," she replied, loud enough for him to hear. His heart was beating loudly in his chest, pumping blood through him, making him sweat under the warm summer sun. He barely even noticed, his eyes glued to the sight of her displayed cunt.
Megan blew him a quick kiss, before reaching over to the small table beside her. Jason had been so enraptured by the sight of her that he hadn’t noticed the shallow basket upon its surface. Now, his eyes drawn, he let out a low whistle as she withdrew one of several toys she’d filled it with, holding it up for his inspection. The smooth black dildo had to be a good 10-inches long and 2-inches thick, with a bulbous looking head on one end and a disc like base on the other. Like her outfit, it too glistened in the summer sunlight.
She raised it to her lips to kiss its tip just as Jason undid his shorts and tugged down on his zipper, freeing his throbbing cock from its confinement. He felt it spring out almost violently. Wrapping his fingers gently around its girth, he began to slowly stroke himself. Tempted as he was to just jerk himself fast and hard and spray his cum all over his side of the fence, he forced himself to keep his pace slow. After all, Megan has just begun her show. Last thing he wanted to do was to end their game prematurely.
She helped herself to a bottle of lube, pouring it over the black latex cock liberally until ropes of thick liquid were running down its length and dripping onto her bare stomach. He watched in fascination as the stream coursed slowly between her thighs, coating her exposed pussy. He felt his cock twitching in his hand, releasing it before he could went too far, his chest rising and falling, lust taking control of his body and mind.
"Come on, Megan. Put that big black cock in that beautiful fucking pussy of yours," he called out, making sure she could hear his words. Glancing up, he noticed her breasts rising and falling obscenely, obviously as turned on as he was by her performance. Her nipples were swollen with desire and she had a far away look on her face. She smiled dreamily at him, her eyes half closed, as she parted her folds with one hand and slipped the lube drenched cock slowly into her eager pussy.
"Oh my god…" she moaned as it disappeared inside of her, inch my inch. "Oh fuck."
Jason groaned, working his own cock slowly, imaging what it would be like to push it slowly into her sopping wet cunt, stroking along its length and pausing, even as she did once it had disappeared inside of her, only the circular base in view. She left it like that, laying back, spreading her legs even further apart, her back arching up off the lounger so that only her ass, her shoulders, and the back of her head were in contact. Her perky breasts swelled against the tight latex while her nipples pushed through the perfectly cut holes, pointing skyward as she began whimpering with pleasure.
Jason stared, his body pressed against the rough wall separating them, turned at an angle so that he could stroke himself as he watched her over the fence, completely oblivious to his surroundings. He couldn’t help but pull at his cock a little faster as he watched her reach up to tug at her rock hard nipples, the dildo still buried to the hilt inside of her. She moaned, writhing suddenly as she twisted them, her ass rising, her feet planted firmly on the lawn, slowly relaxing once more so that she lay against still on the chaise. Lifting her eyes, she met his gaze, her mouth parted lewdly as if forming a silent O, the pink tip of her tongue protruding outwards.
His eyes were drawn back to her thighs as she reached down between them, slowly withdrawing the fake cock from her tight cunt, twisting it slowly out. He could hear a faint slurping sound as she dislodged it, leaving only the bulbous head of it inside of her..