
A One Shot Short Story
Tom was a randy bastard. He was always thinking about sex. As he had not actually had any proper sex in a while , he always seemed to be on edge and frustrated. He often fantasized about his neighbour Jenny who lived next door with her husband Pete. He was friendly with them and Pete had told Tom that he would be away for a day or two and asked him to keep an eye on Jenny. Tom readily agreed whilst secretly imagining Jenny begging to be fucked and played with while Pete was away . This is the beginning of what happened next ….
Peeping Tom
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Thomas Hedera was a single man and he liked it that way. He had his own way with things, his life was fine, he had enough money, lots of friends and a brother that he really liked. Tom liked the village where he lived and the local community were all friendly and there always seemed to be something going on.
The houses in this part of the village were all arranged in pairs and his place was next door to Pete and Jenny who were incredibly nice and decent people. They often invited him around for dinner, he imagined that they felt that he was lonely. He wasn’t lonely, but he did fantasize about more sex, particularly with his neighbour Jenny. She was just lovely and the big bonus was that she had enormous tits. He thought that Jenny knew that he liked her and every time he went for dinner Jenny always seemed to wear a very low cut top which showed of her jiggling, bouncing tits. He could hardly keep his eyes off her cleavage and Jenny would catch him looking and just smile at him. He dreamed of licking them, biting the ends, clamping the nipples, bouncing them up and down, slapping them, pinching them, fucking the valley in between, squeezing and sucking on them - in fact he just longed to be smothered in Jenny’s lovely ripe tits. Make no mistake, he wanted all of her, he imagined that she she had a lovely wet pussy and holy shit, he wanted to suck on that too, but when it came right down to it, he was happy just to look.
Tom had been in for dinner last week and Pete had said that he was away on a training course for a night and asked Tom to keep an eye on Jenny.
Yes, yes, of course he said no problem. Tom racked his brains wondering how he could get close to her.
That day, when Jenny pulled up in her drive, Tom, made sure that he was outside washing his car so she waved hello.
She went to the boot of her car and began to grab the bags full of shopping to take inside but as soon as Tom realised that she was struggling, he saw his chance, stopped what he was doing and he came around to help.
‘Here let me get those for you,’ he said, ‘I know that your other half is away, so it’s the least I can do.’
‘Oh thank you Tom, you are so kind, I must admit they are a bit heavy,’ Jenny replied.
Tom was a decent neighbour and although he was likely much older than Jenny, he still seemed to take good care of himself and always seemed to have a mischievous twinkle in eyes when he spoke to her, and today was no different.
‘All this food and drink you’ve bought, it looks like the mouse will play while the cats away then? Tom asked grinning at her.
No, not really, just stocking up, that’s all. Still I am planning to have a sneaky little sunbathe for half an hour - I don’t usually get the chance.’ Jenny said as Tom heaved the bags on to her kitchen work top.
‘Sounds like a nice way to spend the afternoon and you’ve got that nice little sun trap at the end of your garden haven’t you, and it’s more or less completely private, so you can cut down on those white bits’ he said, still grinning.
She thought for a moment and then decided that it might be nice to have some company later and Tom was harmless enough, so she said, ‘Perhaps you’d like to pop over for something to eat a little later, Tom’ I mean if you are free?
‘My brother Tim said he might come later’ Tom said, ‘so...’
‘He likes to eat too, doesn’t he?’ Jenny said smiling, ‘so he is very welcome to come too, in fact I’d love to meet him.'
‘'Ok then, yes, that would be lovely, Jenny, thank you - you get on with sun bathing now,’ he said and he was gone.
Jenny busied herself putting things away in the cupboard, fruit in the bowl and white wine in the wine cooler and then she decided it was time to lie in the sun. She loved this weather and, although it was July and had been hot for days or maybe even weeks, she simply hadn’t found the opportunity to relax in the sun until now.
She slipped on her bikini bottoms and tied the black striped sarong over her body, grabbed the book she was reading and some sun cream, then made her way to the back of the garden.
Tom was quite correct, this spot was secluded and very sunny. She positioned the chaise longue for maximum sunshine, untied the sarong letting it drop and stretched out on the padded cushion of the chaise longue, smoothing sun cream over her, arms and legs finishing up with her large naked breasts.
It felt so good and her mind wandered, as it often did in the sunshine to thoughts of hot rampant sex and she wondered about slipping out of her bikini bottoms too, so that she could feel the sun’s heat on her most intimate parts.
Tom had always been attracted to Jenny and what a body - very voluptuous with nice big bouncy tits, just what he liked and he often imagined her wet pussy. But today, once she said she would be sunbathing in the garden he couldn’t help but react to the thought and hoped that she would follow his suggestion and sunbathe at the secluded spot at the end of her garden. He became quite excited at the thought of her possibly semi naked body lying in the sunshine.
Tom knew that there was a very strategically placed knot in the fence that he had quietly worked into a hole and it would undoubtedly afford him a marvellous view of Jenny in her bikini, or she might even go topless – he couldn’t wait to see.
It seemed liked hours but in fact, Tom waited about 20 minutes and then quietly crept down to the back of the garden to his peep hole, positioning himself to get the best possible view... and what a view it was; Jenny was rubbing sun cream on to her big titties and they were jiggling and bouncing around with the motion. He just couldn’t help himself, instantly Tom became hard as he watched her lie down on the chaise longue, her hands behind her head and one leg each side of the soft padded cushion.
Tom thought he could see the outline of her pussy lips through the flimsy fabric of the bikini and he couldn’t help wondering if the heat and sunshine might make her a little horny and therefore a little wet. mmmm.
His hand inexorably stayed to his cock and he stroked it through his trousers as he continued to watch her – it was a horny sight and he knew that there was always the possibility that she might strip off completely. Tom imagination started to work overtime as in his dirty mind’s eye he saw her fingers slipping into her wet pussy and pinching her clit. Bloody hell he was hard now.
Tom was in luck and could hardly believe it as Jenny pulled on her bikini bottoms stretching the fabric tight so that now it just about covered her clit and her fingers began to stroke across the tight material. Tom wanted to lick that clit – he could almost taste it and involuntarily a groan escaped from him at the thought and Jenny looked up and towards the peep hole in the fence. Tom dipped back and out of sight. Had she seen him, he wondered - he moved his eye back over the peep hole as Jenny stood up and turned around.
‘Damn and blast,’ Tom thought to himself, she was going to leave but wait...
She bent over and wriggled out of her bikini, giving Tom the most wonderful view of her pussy and arse - his cock jumped again in his trousers.
