Yes, Mike was watching and I think I sort of knew he was. The next day he finally came to see me. The rest of the story ...
Mike was a born peeping Tom. As I have said before, I live in a fairly secluded spot but do have neighbors about 100 yards away through the bush. Mike was one of them -- actually the one closer to me. Mike, as I discovered used to `visit' my house early in the morning and sometimes later at night. I never closed any drapes or anything as -- well what the hell I'm male and in the middle of a bush -- who would care? I knew a few things about Mike as the landlord who had lived here previously filled me in. His wife had been in a wheelchair for 4 years and he cared for right up to her death about 6 months ago. I guessed it was a long while sine he had had any kind of sex.
Anyway, I woke up early the next day and despite the sex I had the night before, I was even hornier the next morning. It was still dark outside when I woke so I just flipped by bedside lamp on and headed to the bathroom to do my thing and have a shower. I lathered up real good and started running my hands over my plump ass cheeks and this made me even more aroused as I sprouted a big hard on. I worked on my cock a bit and then bent over and slid a finger up inside myself. This just made me want more so I took a tube of lube and got myself real open and feeling really sexy. I didn't want to make myself cum so I forced myself to stop and get out of the shower and dry off. I walked naked from the bathroom to the bedroom still raging hard. The first thing I noticed as I entered the bedroom was movement outside of my window between trees and a stand of bushy ferns. (I was always aware of him peeping but never let him know that I knew he was, as I didn't want to scare him away) I thought to myself, "dam I hope that is Mike out there." It was.
I decided to let Mike see me in all my glory -- hard on and all in hopes he would finally come and talk to me or at least make a move on me because I was absolutely desperate to have sex with someone again. I would have done anything for him at that moment. I turned a bit sideways to show him my best `asset' in profile in hopes that now, since he'd seen me having sex with a man -- sucking and then getting fucked by another man, there would be no longer any doubt in his mind that he could have me too if he wished. I was hoping that this was his wish.
I slowly slipped my robe on and headed out to the living room. I knew that from that position Mike could and had before, find a vantage point where he could see me wherever I went except the bath and bedroom. I was now hoping he would get up the nerve to approach me and talk to me. I opened the big sliding door and stepped out on the patio to try to further encourage contact. I could and did at times walk out on the patio stark naked as you couldn't see on to it from the road above. I couldn't see Mike but sensed he was back about 30 feet and to my left behind a stand of bush.
I did a big `morning' stretch and my robe fell open. I just let it happen. I even let it fall from my shoulders and gather around my feet. I knew at that time he was viewing me totally naked and waiting -- I couldn't make a more deliberate invitation. I was soooo horny and wanted a man any man but by now I really wanted Mike.
It wasn't long. Mike came up to me -- I could hear him approaching and turned to him as he walked up to me. I did quickly gather up my robe in a kind of mock modesty and cover myself. My heart was beating big time now. As Mike approached me I just stood and watched him come up to me.
When men get horny, I've discovered all pretenses and couth goes right out the window. They get horny and very aggressive. From a shy, reserved Mike, I soon met a very aggressive Mike. He did take the time to talk to me some, but Mike by this time was very worked up. The conversation went as follows as best I can remember:
Mike -- "I seen you last night -- I watched you having sex with another man."
Me -- "What do you think you seen?"
Mike -- "I saw you and your friend."
Me -- "Oh and what did you see?"
Mike -- "You were right in the window -- maybe someone else seen you too."
Me -- "Well uh okay ... why don't you come in and we'll talk, have coffee."
As I turned to walk back into the house Mike was right behind me. I stopped in the door way and he came up and put his arms around my waist and guided me towards the living room couch. The living room is set up in an "L" shape so I was up against the back of the couch with Mike now pushing himself up against my plump ass. He had his hands all over me now and said he wasn't interested in coffee. It was pretty obvious now what he wanted but I still tried to play it coy with him. But I was so horny now I did a poor job of it. I turned to face him and he pulled my robe away from me and threw it down. I'm now stark naked and the next thing I knew Mike's mouth was on mine and he pushed his tongue in and now I'm sucking tongue and getting felt up all over -- especially my plump ass. He was working a finger in me and I instinctively spread my legs a little more for him. As he was fingering me he started sucking my left tit and he knew he had me for whatever he desired now. He said, "I want some of the same as I seen last night." He was now working a second finger up in me and I was spreading myself wider for him and glad I lubed up before. I reached down and worked his belt undone and got his pants open and reached in and wrapped my hand around a very nice hard 5 ½ - 6" fat cut cock. He put his hands on my shoulders and I sunk to my knees and opened wide. I wrapped my lips around his fat cock and sucked him in. I ran my tongue up and down his shaft and paid special attention to the head and was being rewarded with a good supply of precum. I knew he was close to cuming when he pushed me off him and pulled me back standing before him.
He repeated what he wanted -- he wanted to fuck me. We were both going to get what we wanted. Sex starved Mike was going to get to fuck me and I was going to get to be a slut for him because I was sure it wouldn't be a one time thing.
I asked him where he wanted me. He said right here over the couch. I turned around and Mike pushed his cock up to my man pussy and started working himself into me. He slid in easy. I was surprised how gentle he was as I was expecting to be hammered hard. After about 4 or 5 strokes he put a hand on each of hips and started to pick up the pace with a steady rhythm and I began to push back to meet him with each thrust. I don't know how long it took but I'd say about 10 minutes of steady fucking and I could now even feel my ass muscles milking his cock he started to swell up more and I knew he was going to cum. He shoved himself all the way in and held it there as his cock started pulsating and shooting wads of his cum in way up into me. I tightened myself even more to milk every drop out of him before he collapsed on me and stayed there breathing hard for about 2 or 3 minutes before he softened and pulled out. God he felt good in me and I missed him already.
Mike visits me often now. Sometimes I wake up in the morning with him sliding into bed with me. Mike has a widow friend who he brings with him now and again but also sneaks over by himself when he can. Sometimes I suck for them and sometimes I fuck for them and often I do both. I like being a fuck toy for old men. I'm a slut.
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