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It was Friday and thank God the weekend was finally here. I had just gotten off work and was heading home to enjoy some peace and quiet for the next few days. As luck would have it my housemate Cindy was going to be gone for the entire weekend so I had the place to myself. I had planned to do a few chores around the house and in the yard and then just relax messing around with my motorcycle and possibly meet some friends for dinners. This morning when I darted out the door for work Cindy flagged me down to let me know that she was going to head to Rockport for the weekend to spend the weekend with her mother and that she would be back late Sunday evening. In my typical no care fashion I simply responded to her “No problem I am going to work late and then hit the gym before coming home. I may even crash at Buddy’s place tonight. See you Sunday” as I continued out the door. As I said Cindy was my housemate who moved in a few years ago when the housing market fell through the floor and I couldn’t sell the house for a good price. I needed help with the mortgage and she was coming out of a long term relationship that failed and needed a fresh start. We’re both pretty quiet and private people so it worked for both of us.
As I headed home my mind was filled with thoughts of what games were on TV this weekend, did I have enough gas in the lawnmower and how I hope Buddy wasn’t going to pick Mexican for our dinner tomorrow night. He always chooses Mexican for dinner when it was his pick or when he was paying. If you ask me I have no idea where he gets his love of Mexican food from. Buddy is your typical nerdy white guy with no style. He is as white as they come and was born and raised right here in Whitehead, which is as white a community as you can find.
As I turned onto Primrose to head to my house I noticed a car parked in my driveway. Since it was dark by the time I got home I couldn’t tell right away what type or whose car it was. Imagine my surprise and disappointment when I realized that it was Cindy’s car. “Shit there goes my relaxing weekend” I said to myself. Aside from wanting to be by myself for the weekend, I had also planned to lay out naked and garden in the nude and I guess that won’t happen now. “Thanks Cindy way to go and screw up my weekend”. Since the other half of the driveway was occupied with my boat I had to park in front of the house so I quickly parked, grabbed my things and walked up to the house.
Now this is where it all started to get interesting. As I approached the front door I noticed that a table light was on in the living room. This was odd because first, I never leave lights on in the house and second, Cindy is a budget freak who never leaves anything on in an effort to keep our monthly utility bills down. She would never forget to turn the lights off before she left. As I continued up the walkway I was still hoping that Cindy hitched a ride out to her mother’s house with her sister and that she decided to leave her car in the driveway. As I fumbled around for my house key I began to hear a noise, someone’s voice perhaps softly speaking. Although the front door is equipped with stained glass panels I couldn’t see who or where the voice were coming from. I did notice that the voice appeared to be coming from the living room where the light was coming from.
Since I couldn’t see anything through the front door I decided I needed to go around the house to get a better view and to find where the voice was coming from and who was in my house. I placed my things on the prayer’s bench that lines the entry wall on the porch leading up to the front door and made my way around the east side of the house. Since it was dark I didn’t have to worry about someone seeing me and calling the cops thinking I was a burglar robbing the house. Once I got to the side of the house I opened the side gate and quietly shut it behind me as I made my way on the stepping stones toward the living room. On the east side of the house the living room looks out onto the entire yard and a beautiful view of the Whitehead Marina. The view is made possible by the two large windows that run from the ceiling to about two feet from the floor. As I approached the first of the two windows I noticed that the light was indeed coming from the living room. However, the small table light that I assumed was left on was not the source of the light that I had seen from the front door. Perched and placed on the coffee table, on the floor, on the window sills and on the mantel of the adjacent fireplace were more than 20 to 30 mid to large size candles. All of them were lit and basking the room in a warm and sensuous glow.
As I moved closer to the first window I decided to lower myself so as to not be detected if someone was in the house. At first glance I thought it was just shadows playing tricks on my mind. But as I moved to get a better look I couldn’t help but notice that there in front of me on the leather sofa was a beautifully woman. The sofa was on the other side of the room and the woman was facing away from me with her back towards the window. The warm glow from the candles was bathing her backside which shined like a beacon. I still couldn’t make out who the woman was but who the hell cared. Here I was in my back yard watching a gorgeous woman posing on my sofa and it thrilled the hell out of me. She had long semi-curvy brown hair that cascaded down her back to just above her waist. You know, just to the point of a woman’s backside dimples. Those dimples that make the small of a woman’s back one of the sexiest part of her body. She was wearing black lace thigh highs, a lacy black thong with a heart on the back along with a very sexy black lace bra. To top everything off she was wearing a pair of black come fuck me pumps that sparkled like they were shined daily.
Just as I was about to move to get a better look I hear her start talking. At first it appeared that she was talking to someone off over by the foyer as she had turned her head to the right. My first thoughts were that there are two people in my house and what the fuck am I going to do now? Since there are no lights on in the back yard or on this side of the house I decided to get a little bolder and stand up leaning against the window frame but still out of sight from the inside. As she continued to talk I peered even farther into the room to see who she was talking to. I strain my eyes to see who else was there but to no avail. I quickly decided to go back to the small accent window on the side of the house that lies in the foyer to peak in and see if I can see anyone. Nope, no one was there. How can this be? Who was she talking to?
I quietly moved back to my standing position leaning against the frame of the living room window. As my eyes grew accustomed to the warm glow of the candles in the room I was mesmerized by what lied before me. The woman had begun to undo her bra as she released the clasp and let the bra fall to the floor. Although she was still facing away from me I could detect the slight curve of her delicate side breast. Her breasts appeared to be full and deliciously soft.
As I continued to watch this woman she begins to massage her breast and runs her hands up and down her body. As she reached up to grab both breasts she tosses her heads back further cascading her hair down her back and to the side. Out of nowhere she placed her hands on her ass and smacks both cheeks nice and load. She then returns to massaging her breasts and torso. As her self massage appeared to be coming to an end she started softly moaning and had again turned her head to the right. It is at this moment that I realized that the stranger in my house was none other than my housemate Cindy. The glow of the candles on the mantel clearly shined upon her face and there is no mistake that the person so sensuously occupying my evening was that of my housemate… a housemate I never knew existed.
As I gazed upon her beautiful body with her eyes closed I felt a rush of mixed emotions run over my mind and body. Here I was witnessing a very private moment from my housemate who no doubt clearly thought she was alone. Since it was later than the time I normally get home from work or the gym she must have thought that I ended up crashing at Buddy’s for the night. Why else would she be naked on my sofa? Although I am not a prude and love sex just like the next person (maybe more) I couldn’t help feel guilty for what I had seen. As I considered my options I couldn’t help but feel that the right thing to do was leave and never speak of this incident. However, I couldn’t deny the stirrings in my jeans and the fact that she was absolutely sensuous and gorgeous like I have never seen before. How could it be that this quiet and private housemate of mine for the past several years was the same sexy, erotic, beautiful and seductive woman on my sofa? Although I knew I should leave as quietly as I came I couldn’t tear myself away from the window if I had to.
By this time she had begun to lower her lacy thong panties inch by inch. Still facing away from me she slid each side of her thong down a little bit at a time. First one side then the other until her panties was just low enough to cover the bottom arches of her ass checks. God how I love that part of a woman’s ass. Once she got to this point she stopped lowering her thong and started to lean forward up against the backside of the sofa. In doing so it placed her breast against the back of the sofa and pushed her ass out towards me. Let me just say right here and now that her protruding ass was a work of art. WOW! I had died on gone to heaven. Her cheeks appeared to be so soft and ever so perfectly round. With the candle light warmly blanketing both cheeks I knew right then and there that I could and would never think of Cindy as my plain old housemate again.
As Cindy shifted slightly on the sofa I found myself needing to shift myself as well. My cock had continued to grow with each minute I watched Cindy’s personal caressing show. Since I was wearing tight underwear and jeans my cock was straining to get free. The pressure of my hardening cock inside my jeans was starting to get to the point of hurting and that just wasn’t going to cut it. I had to do something and I had to do it now. So I unbuttoned my 501’s and reached inside my underwear and gave my warm, thick and throbbing cock a nice squeeze. My cock jumped in the palm of my hand as I continued to squeeze and slowly stroke it. The air was warm that evening and the semi exposure of my balls and cock to the warm breeze was extremely erotic and invigorating. With cock in hand I again turned my attentions to Cindy.
As Cindy continued to softly moan she began to gyrate on the sofa as if she was performing a slow seductive dance for a special lover. As the gyrations continued she reached down the front of her body with one hand and placed it underneath her pussy. She then placed her other hand up near her face and slowly and ever so fucking sensuously began to lick and shallow first one and then two fingers. Her tongue drawing circles around each finger as she drove each finger deep into her succulent mouth. She backed up further on the sofa, still smashing her breast against the back side of the sofa, until her come fuck me pumps are dangling over the edge of the sofa. In her new position her ass was still protruding out and I began to see a hint of her gorgeous pouty pussy lips. The sight of her lips brought another twinge to my cock which was quickly answered with a hard squeeze and several firm and slow strokes.
I continued to watch Cindy as I slowly gripped my shaven hard cock and stroked it in rhythm to the slow strokes that Cindy was pleasuring her swollen and glistening lips with. As I glanced deeply into her pussy area I could see the slow long strokes of her fingers as they slowly traced the outsides of her now fully swollen lips and her perfectly inviting asshole so beautiful in the warm glow of the candle light. She continued the stroking and without notice drove first one then a second and then a third finger deep into her pussy and as her moans got louder than before. With the perfect glow of the candlelight I could clearly see that the attention she had been giving to her body had made her pussy very swollen and extremely wet. With the pleasure of her fingers penetrating her sex she again threw her head back with eyes closed. She continued to push in and out her fingers in her pussy for what seems like minutes. I, with a raging and throbbing cock in hand, tried to keep pace with her strokes but come in a distant second. Her pace had quickened and she appeared to be on a mission. Her glistening and silky smooth pussy lips looked so inviting as she continued to run her fingers over and into her pussy and lips.
The private show I was receiving was turning me on beyond compare. I hadn’t stopped stroking myself since the last time I grabbed my raging hard on. My firm grip on my cock was feeling very good and I couldn’t help but continue the slow stroking. At this rate it wasn’t going to take me very much longer before I took myself over the edge and exploded right there in my backyard. As I grabbed my throbbing cock harder I looked up at Cindy whose own pace had quicken to the point of her fingers being a blur. As my orgasm quickly approached I look up at Cindy again and all of sudden she stopped everything she was doing. No moaning, no sucking her fingers and definitely no pussy massaging. “Oh Shit” I thought I have been found out. This scared the crap out of me and I immediately stopped my stroking. “Fuck!” What the hell happened? Did she hear me? Did she see me? I couldn’t help thinking that I was dead meat and that she knew I had been watching..
As I stood there motionless I prayed to be invisible. Then just as quickly as she stopped she starts up again. My first thought was “YES!!!!” There is a god and he was shining down on me. My second thought was to get my cock in my hand again and get back to stroking. Which of course I did. As Cindy continued to stroke herself she decided to change positions again only this time she gets off the sofa and stands up with her gorgeous back to me. She then took her thumbs and placed then inside her waistband and proceeded to remove her panties the rest of the way down her toned legs until the thong comes to rest on the floor. Standing there in only her thigh highs and pumps she turns around and faced me. There in my living room in complete nakedness is a goddess. Her entire body then came into view and I could clearly see her medium sized breasts with stunning erect nipples resting quietly on two lightly rose colored areolas that I am sure were just begging to be sucked.
As I dropped my view to glance at her pussy I was again amazed at this beauty that had been living under my roof for all these years and I never noticed. WTF!!! Here before me in all her glory was this curvaceous, seductive and stunning housemate with curves in all the right places. What a fucking gorgeous sight. My eyes were quickly drawn again to her pussy which as I had noticed before was glistening with her juices. Her inside lips were still as swollen as before protruding outside of her outer lips. Their rosy red color a striking difference from the color of her white skin and completely shaven pussy. As she continued to face the window she ran her hands all over her body stopping now and then to squeeze and pinch her nipples or to dive a finger or two deep inside her pussy. Every time she drove her fingers deep inside her she would close her eyes and grasp her breasts with the free hand. Occasionally she would take her fingers covered in her own juices and run them across her lips and on to her tongue. Man I tell you she was hot she was red hot. By this point in time I had taken both my hands and was feverishly stroking my cock. I was finally getting to the point of orgasm and wasn’t going to stop this train no matter if Cindy continued or stopped.
As my explosion approached Cindy sat down on the sofa facing the window. She sunk lower into the sofa and brought her feet up on to the edge of the sofa which forced her thighs farther apart. As she sat back she brought both her hands to her pussy and started to massage her clit and pulled at her pussy lips. She continued her circular motion on her clit while she inserted her fingers from her other hand deeply into her sex. She continued to pull and pinch her pussy lips and at one point she spread her lips far part as if for my viewing pleasure. It was one of the most sensuous things I had ever seen a woman do before. With her lips spread apart like that she licked her fingers on her other hand and started running two fingers up and down along her gorgeous slit occasionally stopping on her clit and either pinching it or massaging it in a fast paced motion. She continued this for a few minutes more as she started to thrust her pussy forward as if to meet some unknown lover’s tongue. Her moaning had increased and although she moaned no words her sounds were perfectly understandable.
I couldn’t take it anymore and decided to finally come. I continued stroking my cock and knew I was going to completely enjoy my pending euphoria. I leaned back against the wall and stroked faster and faster. Boy this was going to be a good one. Although there were no lights on this side of the house the glow from a few of the candles that were placed on the window sill cast a glow upon my cock enabling me to see what I was doing. Boy my throbbing cock looked great as the candlelight illuminated my gorgeous cock head. I was so fucking hard at this point that I could have pounded nails into concrete at this point. With my eyes closed I pumped even harder and for a moment envisioned being the one that Cindy may have been thinking about as she continued to masturbate. That’s all it took as I exploded deep into the night and harder than I had come in a long time. I shot several loads in the nighttime darkness and my cock continued to throb as I held it in my hands.
As my heartbeat slowed down and came back to earth I turned to look at Cindy who had continued to pleasure herself. Within seconds she started moaning a lot louder and faster. Her hands were feverishly working her pussy and then it happened. She let out a small yell and drove her left hand deeper into her pussy while her other hand was busy pinching and pulling both her nipples. Her body glowed as she came and she came hard. As she continued to flick her fingers across her click she all of sudden gushed and squirted all over the floor and sofa. This only served to have her drive her fingers deeper into her pussy as she came again and tensed her body up as if to elevate off the sofa. As her orgasm subsided she slowly lowered herself to the floor on top of her bra and thong. I just stared at her as the calmness of the afterglow of orgasm engulfed both of us separately. She laid there on the floor with her eyes closed with bliss written all across her face. What a sight to see indeed.
As I continued to gaze and admire her spent body I carefully stuffed my still hard cock into my 501’s and quietly stepped away from the window. I turned and headed towards the side gate and made my exit. I wasn’t going to do anything to ruin this beautiful experience. As I walked along the stepping stones I chuckled about the events of the evening and that although I may have felt guilty earlier in the evening that guilt had been replaced with a whole new appreciation for my fellow housemate. Yes, yes that weekend turned out to be a very special moment in my life.

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