Blond on Brunette Sex

 

My new apartment was in an old but well kept building. Today I had
spent moving in and it was evening and dark when I got things pretty well
arranged. I thought that I would get a book, read a while and turn in
early. Where did I leave that book? In my bedroom? I walked into the
bedroom and was about to flip on the light switch, when my attention was
drawn to movement in a window in the adjacent building. A blonde, in her
late twenties or early thirties, was undressing.  I quickly moved to the
window in the dark. What could a little voyeurism hurt? My room was
slightly higher than the one I was looking into in the opposite building,
giving me an excellent view. The passageway separating the two buildings
was only about 12 feet wide so I was crouching only about 15 feet from the
woman who was totally oblivious of my presence. She slipped her t-shirt
over her head, dropped her shorts, and kicked off her shoes revealing an
exquisite, tall and perfectly proportioned body. She pulled her bikini
underwear off and was reaching behind to unhook her bra, when another woman
walked into the room. This one was brunette and she was totally nude!
Except for hair color the two women were almost identical in appearance.
The brunette quickly unhooked the blonde's bra and slipped the straps off
her shoulders.

 Two incredibly beautiful women apparently lived right across from
my new apartment.  What luck! Immediately I am thinking, How can I meet
them? But, hold on... The blonde turned and the two embraced and kissed --
not a sisterly peck, but a lover's kiss. There they stood before me,
toe-to-toe, tit-to-tit, kissing passionately. When they broke, I finally
took a breath, and noticed for the first time there was a bed with covers
turned down right beside them. They tumbled into it and into each other's
arms. Where were my binoculars? After much fumbling in the dark, trying not
to take my eyes off the action across the way, I found them. The binocs
made it seem like I was sitting on the edge of their bed. I wished I was!
But I had the second best seat in the house.

 Through the binocs I could zoom in on where the two women were
locked together at the mouth. Their full, soft lips were munching away at
each other. Their heads twisted back and forth slipping luscious lip over
luscious lip, and every few seconds their mouths opened and tongues darted
in and out. One and then the other inserted her tongue deep in the mouth of
her partner, and as she withdrew it, the other sucked it briefly as if
reluctant to let it go. After trading off several of these tongue sucks,
the blonde stuck her tongue, way out and the brunette wrapped her lips
firmly around it. This time the blonde plunged her tongue through the
tightly puckered lips of the brunette. It reminded me of a penis slipping
in and out of a tight vagina. I could almost literally feel their passion
level shooting up. I moved the binocs down to where their breast were
pressed together. The women were lying on their sides so that right breast
of the brunette and the left one of the blonde, were nipple to nipple. I
finally took a good look at their breasts and it confirmed my earlier
hurried impression -- they were perfect! Large, but not too big. At that
point the women were entirely focused on kissing (man, were they!) and not
paying much attention to the rest of their bodies. Still, the enthusiasm of
their kissing caused their breasts to interact in a way that entertained
me. Part of the time they pulled apart, but were always bouncing around
from the exuberant kissing which caused the rigid nipples to trace circles
around each other. The rest of the time the breasts were pressed firmly
together causing the nipples to disappear altogether. I panned on down
their luscious bodies, but there wasn't much action to see there. It
wouldn't be long, however, until the action shifted to that part of their
anatomies. But I'm getting ahead of myself.

 I focused back on their mouths and the activity was still hot
there, the blonde was sucking hard on the brunette's tongue. Then they both
opened their mouths wide and licked each other's tongues all over-top and
bottom. Much to my regret-I could watch that forever--they locked their
mouths over each other at right angles so that their tongues were
invisible. Anyone who has experienced a deep French kiss knows what was
happening inside, but I wanted to see it. I could visualize those hot
tongues, slick with saliva, wrapping around and around each other, gliding
over and over each other. My mind raced with memories of how indescribably
wonderful a hot, wet tongue feels on your own. These women were really
wild, they couldn't get enough of each other. Even though I can't
comprehend getting tired of watching two gorgeous women kissing
ferociously, I anticipated new delights when they broke their clinch and
sat up, and I wasn't disappointed. They quickly positioned themselves in
opposite directions on the bed, scissoring their crotches together. I
focused my binocs on where their pussies were joined and for the first time
I could see that they were really swollen and wet. They had shaved most of
their pubic hairs and I could clearly see the action. Both of them lay back
on the bed and began to undulate their hips in a circular motion so that
their pussies slipped and slid over each other. Occasionally in this wild
thrashing I could see their clits which were so swollen that they stuck
clear out of their cracks. After several minutes of pussy rubbing, they
grasped each other's hands and pulled themselves together even tighter. Now
they thrust their hips from front to back rubbing their engorged clits
together. They went at it so fiercely that through my binocs I could see
their clits flattening as they crushed together, and I imagined I could
hear groans of ecstasy through two sets of walls (or maybe I really heard
it!). Finally, their bodies spasmed several times in climax and then they
went limp, exhausted.

 I was limp too. Rung out from what I had seen. Incredible! But
these women were really too much-they weren't finished yet. After a few
minutes of rest they sat up, still locked together at the crotch. I
couldn't believe my eyes. They embraced and kissed just as passionately as
before, breasts smashed together, tongues and lips meeting frantically, but
then they toppled over with the brunette on top. The blonde's stiff nipples
were pointing up, and the brunette let her breasts pendulum back and forth
dragging her nipples over the blonde's. Finally, nipples matched end to
end, the brunette let her body down and the two sets of magnificent boobs
fused together. Their lips followed suit and they were locked into another
incredibly ferocious kiss! But now they were kissing in two places-mouth
and pussy. Lips massaged lips and pussy massaged pussy, simultaneously.
They were faced away from me and I could see their pussy lips wipe back and
forth over each other in a wet, erotic massage. They kept thrusting their
bodies hard at each other until the spasms of a second wracking orgasm
swept over them. The spasms continued for a few more seconds, gradually
subsiding, and finally they went limp again. This time they were down for
the count, but what a bout it had been!

 I fell back on my bed utterly exhausted from just watching this
fantastic sex. Once more I congratulated myself on my new apartment. It
was going to be a great place to live!

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