The Car Wash
She usually washes her car on Sundays, driving it through the tall gates at the side of her house. Today it is sunny and she comes out of the house wearing short denim shorts and a thin white blouse, tied up under her bare breasts, opens the gate, gets in her car and drives it though. I have never taken much interest in her car washing activities before, but although her garden is not really overlooked from my upstairs window I can see her if I want to. Today she looks so sexy in those shorts and top and I retreat indoors, go upstairs and position myself by the window. I watch as she gets the hose ready and she turns on the water.
Of course she is getting wet, the day is hot and she seems to welcome the cool water against her skin. Her thin top gets wet making it completely transparent, and I can see her breasts moving through the thin and damp material, her large nipples visible. To my surprise she undoes her shorts, turns the hose on herself, letting the cool water run down her body, down her stomach, running into her shorts, making them cling to her body and I can now see she is wearing thin white panties too, which have also turned transparent.
Her whole body is now glistening, droplets of water cling to her skin and sparkle in the sunlight. Her shorts she lets fall to the ground and steps out of them, standing there now in just her see through knickers, she directs the hose towards her cunt. The hose has one of those attachments that allows you to put the water under pressure thereby producing a powerful, thin stream of water, which she now is shooting directly at her pussy. She sits back against the car, removes her pants, and with one hand opens the lips of her pussy so better to aim the line of water directly at her cunt. Her body is writhing and twisting and I know she must be turned on by the feel and the experience. The water is hitting her pussy and spraying everywhere. Her head thrown back, she looks up towards my window and I no I should move away, but see sees me before I have chance. She smiles and waves at me and I feel guilt as spying on her in this way, am embarrassed and hugely horny!
I think she will stop, but she doesn't, she plays the hose over her tits, rubbing her breast with one hand while holding the hose with the other. Sitting on the bonnet of the car she twists round to face me so that I might get a better view. She draws up her knees, exposing to my view her shaven pussy and she plays the water on it, the end of the hose moving closer and closer to her cunt. I wonder what she will do next; I want to see her push the tip of that hose into her, and to my delight this is exactly what she does. There is water everywhere as holding her lips apart she eases the tip of the hose into herself, and I try and imagine what it feels like to her, the tip of that thick stiff hose inside her.
I open the window wide, sit on the edge of the sill, and take out my cock, so she can clearly see it in my hand. I am stiff and horny and I want to shove it in her, fuck her hard, but my wife is downstairs in the kitchen just below me and I know I have no chance of that. She looks up at me and licks her lips, blows me a kiss.
Her legs spread wide, her knees still drawn up, she takes the hose once more, pushing it deeper into her, the whole of the attached tip disappears inside her and she fucks herself, pushing it in and out, water running down her pussy and over the bonnet of the car. I am masturbating now, as she removes the hose from her cunt, and starts to play with herself with her fingers, holding her cunt open with one hand while pushing the fingers of the other into herself, her body arched back, her tits with their erect nipples pointing skywards.
My wife calls out to me asking what I am doing; I'll be down in a minute I tell her between gasps of pleasure. She has no idea that I am sat here watching our horny neighbour whilst bringing myself to orgasm. I can sense from the movements of her body that she is also bringing herself to come, I can't take my eyes off her as I rub my cock harder and faster, knowing I have a limited time before my wife will come up the stairs to find me, not wanting her to discover my secret pleasure lest she I should have this chance again and be denied it.
She lays flat back on the car bonnet now, pushing the hose back into her cunt, the fingers of her other hand working her clit to bring herself off as she pushes the hose in and out of her water soaked cunt. With a moan and an arch of her back I can tell she has reached her orgasm just as I reach my own.
Written by Belles Directory
