[Peeping at a young woman and a lustful woman in the neighborhood] (1-6) Author: luoxinjn (6

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Peeping at the Young Women and Lustful Women in the Neighborhood
Author: luoxinjn
Word Count: 6 chapters, 28,800 words
Published: 2010/09/03 on: Sex Bar
Chapter 1 January
The story takes place in the beautiful city of Chongqing, with its passionate hot pot, warm sun, and passionate women!
Since graduating from university, I, from Sichuan, found a job in Chongqing. After several years of hard work, I gradually
built a career. I remember when I was 26, my parents arranged an
apartment for me in a high-end residential area in Chongqing. Although I didn't want it, my mother said that buying a house early meant starting a family early. So, I moved into that
neighborhood, which was elegant and bustling with people. But the only thing that bothered me was that my Nissan became very inconspicuous.
I remember that before, every weekend, I would drive straight to nightclubs and bars, where there were lonely and lustful women everywhere
—young women, single women, and of course, mistresses and prostitutes. I used to frequent a bar near Jiefangbei.
I could easily take a woman out within an hour. I usually didn't want to take her home, so I'd just find a hotel and have some fun
. I did pick and choose the women carefully; with my looks and physique, it was relatively
easy. And in bars, I was quite generous.
The most memorable time was when I took two women with me; they were together, and we had a blast with a threesome that night.
However, when my parents started pressuring me to find a girlfriend and get married, I felt lost. I was so
busy with my career, only able to rest on weekends, which I spent going to nightclubs and occasionally visiting familiar clubs. I
hadn't been able to meet any women with class, style, or similar qualities to myself. For a while, I stopped
indulging in promiscuous sex, and since moving to my new neighborhood, I rarely went out anymore.
That year, in January, I received a notice from the company that I had been promoted to vice president. From then on, I had more freedom
. Work wasn't as busy; I was busier entertaining clients, attending banquets, and negotiating. I gradually started to get back on
track, and my life became more orderly. Although I occasionally entertained clients until late, I would simply take a shower, have a couple of casual sex sessions, and go home
. I rarely went to nightclubs or picked up girls anymore.
I don't know when it started, but I stopped rushing around and started driving and looking at the roadside, at my neighborhood
. It was so peaceful and harmonious. Old men would get up in the morning to jog or take a walk, and old women would walk their dogs; men
would wash their cars in the morning, and women would go to the market to buy groceries; children would play in the evening, and mothers would chat nearby. Perhaps because I was
observing so closely, I discovered that there were many exceptional women in my neighborhood. They dressed maturely with a touch of sexiness, sometimes in short skirts and
black stockings to show their youth, sometimes in business suits to show their elegance, and sometimes in loose pajamas to show their gentleness...
I gradually began to observe these women and found that some lived alone. Almost whenever I was in the neighborhood, they were there too.
They seemed to not have a job, but they drove nice cars. I started to wonder if they were mistresses?
Sometimes I noticed women with husbands, but perhaps their husbands were too busy and rarely seen; maybe
their husbands, like mine before, were always out having affairs; maybe their husbands were frequently away on business trips.
Sometimes I noticed women driving nice cars, young and beautiful, seemingly recent college graduates, yet living here,
but I never saw them with other men—perhaps their parents bought the house.
I realized that if I wanted to get married, I had to try everything with the women in this neighborhood—if it worked
out, great; if not, oh well, that would be a huge loss! So my plan began!
Chapter Two, February.
I initially set my sights on a young, beautiful woman on the 7th floor across the street. The security guard told me her name was Zhou Hongjie, and that
she was a white-collar worker, still single. Back in college, I used to use binoculars to peep at the girls showering across the street when I was bored. Now,
when I have nothing to do at night, I also set up binoculars to see what my little Jie is doing.
She's about 1.68 meters tall, and her bust… well, at least a C cup. She likes to wear dresses or jeans with
a shirt. I learned from the neighbors that she's 24 years old, only two years out of college, and I guess her parents bought the house.
For the first few days, I secretly watched her every day. Because she wasn't very wary and didn't like to close the curtains, I
could almost see her every move at night. A few times, probably when I woke up in the morning, it was the weekend, and I noticed
movement across the street. I looked and saw her just getting up, walking into the living room, and she was either sleeping naked or immediately taking a shower
… I got hard every time I saw that. She stood there, picked up her bra from the sofa, and even rubbed her
breasts before putting it on. I could clearly see her deliberately pressing her nipples. I started to suspect that she was lonely
, sleeping naked at night, maybe even masturbating? I started having all sorts of naughty ideas.
So, I started approaching her, planning it very carefully. That day, I sat in my car in the garage, waiting for her to go
shopping. She got in the car, and as I watched her drive off, I followed behind, sped up, and deliberately brushed against the back of her car.
She immediately stopped. I really wanted to fuck her ass then. She got out of the car, looking a little caught
off guard, but not angry.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm a little sleepy. I didn't sleep well last night, and I accidentally brushed against your butt.
Oh, sorry, it's the car's butt."
I continued, and she didn't immediately interrupt me. "Don't be angry. We're neighbors. I
'll just use my own car and take yours to the detailing shop."
"Hehe, just a little scratch. It's nothing. Be careful next time! I'm easy to talk to, but others might not
be!" She was indeed very polite and didn't hold a grudge.
"No, no, no, that's a must. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty and embarrassed whenever I see your car.
Let's go, let's go together!" So, I smoothly got into her car, fantasizing about sleeping with
her. It would definitely be a very repressed and horrible experience! I even went to the driver's seat. "I'll drive. Ladies, please rest
."
She smiled. "Hehe, you're quite interesting."
Why does her talk always seem to have a hint of something? Damn, what do you mean by being easy to talk to, what do you mean by being interesting... I feel like I'm getting
a chance! And she didn't seem to care much about this little scuffle. Honestly, it's obvious she probably
doesn't care much about the car; she's probably quite well-off. Before I left, I deliberately said, "I'll adjust..."
"Look at the rearview mirror, my angle is different..."
So, I deliberately reached my hand over there, leaned over, and positioned my arm across her chest,
making it difficult to reach, brushing my body against her shoulder, my head not far from hers. She seemed to
realize something, but didn't say anything. I continued working on my rearview mirror, persisting there
for about a minute. When I pulled my hand back, I deliberately kissed and brushed her large breasts. At this moment, she turned to look at me, hesitated for
two seconds, and with a slightly lewd expression, said, "Then you'll have to put my rearview mirror back on when you get back."
"No problem." I chuckled to myself. This hint seemed pretty obvious. When my arm brushed against
her breasts, I clearly felt a slight pressure on them; she couldn't possibly not have felt it. This indicated that she might
be interested in me. After the car was fixed, we chatted along the way. I asked about her situation. It turned out she was an interior
designer, didn't need to work much, and sometimes a single design was enough to support her for several months. Her family was also
well-off; her parents worked for the government. Sure enough, she's a lonely woman. Only two years out of college, and still no boyfriend
. I told her about my situation; with my knack for joking around, I could easily make her happy.
On the way back, I asked her, "Hey, what were you going out for earlier? I forgot you had
something to do. But I don't have a ride back now, so how about I come with you? Are you going shopping or something?"
"Oh, I forgot too. Actually, nothing much, I just wanted to go out and buy some underwear and stockings." Wow, this...
I wonder if she made it up? Am I that lucky? I feel like she's probably trying to seduce me.
"Well, if it's inconvenient, I'll take the bus myself. I'm not too busy today, I can go later. It's been a long time
since I've taken a crowded bus." My tone was slightly aggrieved, perhaps hoping she'd let me go with her.
Sure enough, "Then why don't you just come with me to buy them, then you go to the company, and I'll come back, okay?" That's definitely
no problem, I was waiting for you to say that, but it would be even better if we both came back together! So
, we went shopping together. Whether she was doing it on purpose or was just naturally slow, it took her ages to find a bra and stockings
. My legs were killing me. She said, "Judging by your appearance, you've never gone shopping with a woman before. You must be exhausted
. How about I treat you to dinner at my place to thank you?"
Everything happened so suddenly, much more smoothly than I expected… "Okay, I don't have much work at the company anyway,
shall we go buy some groceries later?" Of course, I wouldn't let this opportunity pass. I found some time to call the company to arrange
some work, and then went shopping with great enthusiasm. Around 11 o'clock, we arrived at her apartment complex, and then
we went into her place together—a place I'd wanted to go to for a long time. I looked around; I was pretty familiar with most of it
. I'd seen her apartment layout so many times before, I was tired of it.
She went to cook, and I watched TV on the sofa. I didn't want to show off and cook for her because I'm practically no
cook. When I eat alone at home, I usually just buy ready-made dishes that I can cook and eat, and
order takeout when I'm hungry. Under the guise of visiting her house, I began to observe the surroundings. It was quite tidy, and after my inspection
, I didn't find what I expected—no vibrators, underwear, or anything like that… Perhaps I'm being too lewd. "
Time to eat! I'm starving; I didn't eat anything this morning." She suddenly said, "Want some red
wine? I was planning to have some here when my dad comes over. Want some?"
"Sure, I haven't had a drink in ages. I'll try it today." I really wanted to say, "I haven't had any fun in ages. How
about I use you to satisfy my cravings?" Then we ate and chatted, and she drank two glasses of wine. She seemed a little warm, and unbuttoned
one of her shirts. I vaguely saw her black bra; I guess she likes black, and she bought a black one today too.
I wondered if she was trying to seduce me, and I felt I should take some concrete action.
I said, "I've had a bit to drink and I'm a little hot. Do you want to take a shower?"
She stared at me for a few seconds, then gave me a knowing smile. "Why don't you shower first?" Of course, I wasn't stupid. What if I
showered and she didn't offer to see me out, or didn't say anything? I couldn't just say
, "You should shower too..." So I said, "No, no, ladies first. You shower, you shower." She agreed
and said she was going, but told me to wash the dishes... As I washed the dishes, I wondered what to do later. Should I pretend to be tired and
stay there, or what...? She wrapped herself in a towel and went to the kitchen, startling me. My heart started racing
, wondering if she would say, "The detergent is in the cabinet," or "Why don't you go back first?" or something else.
"You can take a look at my bedroom..." Wow, wasn't that obvious? I said okay, and went to
the bedroom. The truth was revealed... There was her new bra and black stockings in the room. I opened them... It was
obvious she wanted me. I acted immediately, checking if the bathroom door was closed…
Sure enough, it was ajar. I went back to the bedroom, stripped down to my underwear, and
went over after hearing her start showering. Knock, knock… I knocked and pushed the door open, seeing her alluring figure,
round breasts, and abundant pubic hair. She was definitely a good prospect; I figured I'd train her to be incredibly satisfied.
She looked at me and smiled, a genuine smile for the first time. “Come on, I know you peek at me every day,
darling. And you, peeking without even closing the curtains! I noticed a long time ago, and I deliberately left them open. And you went to
all this trouble to get so close to me…” This was practically her final announcement. I chuckled. “Haha
, looks like there are always people better than you!”
I took off my underwear and began my assault. In the shower, we embraced. I was a little impatient,
kissing her neck and ears while simultaneously attacking her breasts and genitals.
"Don't rush, the bra and stockings I bought today are for you. Wash them and get out! Take your time!"
I relaxed a bit, "Okay," and with my half-erect penis, we showered together, helping each other wash,
not just rubbing my penis against her buttocks. After showering, we dried ourselves and went into the bedroom. She took the initiative and quickly
put on her bra and stockings. I sat on the bed. She walked up to me, and I placed my hands on her thighs. She
slowly squatted down, her hands squeezing my penis.
"Want me to lick it? Darling. Do my stockings look good?"
"They look good, come on, if you want, give them to me to suck." She started stroking my penis and scrotum, not lifting...
She glanced at me.
"Feels good? It's already quite hard, and pretty thick and big." Of course, that's one of my biggest advantages
. I started caressing her breasts, squeezing her nipples, and occasionally touching her flowing hair. It was incredibly satisfying and stimulating
. My first time fucking a decent girl! "How many times can you do it? Darling, you have to make me feel good today, okay? I'll give you a blowjob first
, then we'll do it later." This slut, she gets so talkative when she has a dick in her mouth.
"I'll definitely satisfy you, keep going." She sucked on my dick and moved it up and down, one hand squeezing my
scrotum, the other stimulating my penis, while her fingers slid across my glans as she lifted her head. Then
she licked my dick again, it felt so good.
She liked to serve me like this for about 3 minutes, then looked up at me, and I looked at her. She made me look at
her slowly as she swallowed my dick, her eyes burning with desire. It was fucking bliss! After about
15 minutes, I carried her to the bed and started playing 69. I spread her buttocks and began to hungrily suck on
her pussy. She was already a little wet; it seemed she was starting to want it as I licked.
"Wow, so much water! You're all wet now, you little slut."
She started moaning "Ah..." and continued licking my cock. I started squeezing her breasts with both hands,
and she began to lick more and more rhythmically, moaning, "Ah...so good...it's been so long since I've been fucked, so much
water!"
I licked her anus from time to time, and she cried out even louder, "Ah!!!! Ah!!!!!!!!" She
almost stopped swallowing my cock...it seemed she couldn't take it anymore and wanted it.
"Little slut, it feels good licking, doesn't it? Do you want it?"
"Yes, darling, I want you to put it inside me..."
I said, "Put it inside me, my little slut, Miss Zhou Hongjie."
"Put it inside my pussy, put it in, fuck me, fuck me hard, I want it!" She started moaning
and stopped licking my cock. I told her to sit up. "Okay, I'll lie down. You can come in whenever you want."
"Mmm...mmm...okay," she quickly got into position, impatient. "I'm coming! I really
want your cock inside my pussy. It's so warm and wet inside, it'll definitely make you feel good." Then,
she slowly aligned my glans with her tender pussy, and slowly, with her hands on my pectoral muscles, she sat down.
"Ah! You bad boy, it's in! Move a little, I want to feel good, I want it!" I said, "No, I don't
..." and suddenly exerted force, thrusting up and down like that, maintaining the deepest depth and the greatest
force. She trembled up and down on my body. "Ah...ah...harder, harder, darling,
you bastard, you pervert...it feels so good, so deep, it's hitting my G-spot!"
"Ah! Ah...! You're making me feel so good, your cock is so hard, wow...I like it this way,
deep, strong, keep going, don't stop, ah...is my pussy warm? Does it feel good?" "Mmm! So good,"
I pinched her breasts, grabbed them and pulled them down, continuing to thrust my cock, persisting for hundreds of thrusts, about 10
minutes, then I started to thrust slowly, "Come on, my little slut, you move yourself."
"Mmm...no, I want you to thrust into me." She even started to whine.
Okay, then I'll fuck you to death, I told her to lie on her side, and I lay on my side behind her, starting to thrust from behind
. My left hand reached under her neck and grabbed her breasts, my right hand caressed her black stockings, so smooth. I started thrusting
nine shallow times and one deep, rhythmically and irregularly.
"Ah...it's so deep, so deep, it feels so good, you pervert, you've been wanting to fuck me like crazy,
you're so powerful!"
I rarely spoke, "Hmm, keep moaning for your brother."
She raised her voice again, "Ah, ah, brother, fuck me, fuck my pussy, send me to orgasm."
I continued thrusting, tightly squeezing her left breast, then switching to her right, my right hand reaching forward to rub her
clitoris, still not believing you won't orgasm?
"Ah...brother, brother, fuck me, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm going to cum, I'm going to overflow!" I
exerted my last bit of force, thrusting desperately, and she responded to my waist, our buttocks colliding, it felt incredibly impactful.
Finally, she screamed wildly, her uterus suddenly contracted, her body trembled, I slowed down, but still made sure to
thrust all the way in each time, letting her continue to enjoy herself after orgasm. She remained motionless for a minute, I gently moved in and out,
finally pulling out.
"Brother, you're so strong! You haven't come yet? I'm about to climax! Touch me, it's so wet!"
I looked at her satisfied smile and thought, "Based on my performance today, you'll definitely be begging me to fuck you every day from now on!
" She sat up. "Brother, let me give you a blowjob!" and immediately began to suck and swallow my penis.
I squeezed her breasts, closed my eyes, and carefully felt the glans moving in my mouth. I felt her lips,
so delicate, and her tongue, rough yet soft, not yet touching my glans. After about 10
minutes, I squeezed her breasts with one hand and grabbed her hair with the other, pulling it up and down. I looked up at her,
thinking, "I'll shoot you in the mouth, you slut." Then I said, "Sister, I'm coming, I'm coming." She seemed to want to put it in
her mouth, but my hand gestured for her to continue. Then I thrust my hips and satisfiedly ejaculated into her throat. Then I gestured for
her to slow down and continue sucking my penis.
She started making "mmm, mmm" sounds, probably because the semen had gone down her throat and filled her mouth as well. She finished
sucking my penis and licked the head clean of the semen. When she tried to spit it out onto a tissue, I held onto her
breasts. Finally, she had no choice but to swallow my penis, saying, "Brother, you're so naughty, making me
swallow semen! It's so numb, my whole mouth is numb!"
I straddled her, patting her buttocks, "Be good, next time I'll just shoot inside your pussy, I won't make it difficult for you!"
We later had several more orgasms together, then fell asleep exhausted… Because it was the weekend the next day, I felt comfortable having sex with her that night and went back to sleep… This February 　　passed
in this way with our more than 10 sexual encounters ! 　　Chapter Two End [To be continued] 　　If you support me, please give me a thumbs up, thank you! 　　Note: This is my original novel, all content is impromptu and original. I hope everyone can give me inspiration.

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