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Sasha turned the key and stepped into her house, placed her purse on the hall table and wandered into the living room.

"Damn, what a long day!" Finally it was Friday, and Sasha planned on relaxing and spending every minute on herself. Lounging on the couch, she kicked her black sling-back heels to the floor and fished in the cushions for the remote. Turning the TV on, she flipped through the channels and stopped when she saw, of all things, breasts.

"Looks like Friday night is starting early!" She noted and settled down to watch the soft-core porn. Watching the woman on the screen, Sasha could feel herself getting wet. Looking down through auburn hair, she hiked her skirt up enough to view her pussy through her pantyhose. (She never wore underwear when she wore pantyhose..too uncomfortable)

She let a hand drop to gently massage her clit through the thin material, eyes still focused on the TV woman's bouncing tits.

Soft moan escaped her lips and Sasha let her head fall sideways, resting on the back of the couch. It was then that she noticed the face peering through the window of the house next to hers. Someone was watching her!
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ooc: Sounds pretty good so far.

Rex was having a pretty miserable day so far. It was his first day of unemployment. Apparently, his long blonde hair meant he wasn't "sophisticated enough." Ironic considering he was working at a god damn coffee shop.

He flipped through the classifieds for a moment as he took a bite of the HotPocket he had just cooked, but didn't see anything good. Maybe he should look online.

With a sigh, he glanced out the window of his kitchen. His eyes were immediately glued to the spot however. He walked closer to the window and his jaw dropped. There was his neighbor Sasha sitting on the couch masturbating through her pantyhose. He'd always had a crush on her, but had never said anything, figuring they both had enough on their plates as it was.

Rex felt his cock harden in his jeans. He reached down and placed a hand over it in hopes to calm it down. Oh shit! She saw him! Rex cracked a nervous smile and waved.
 
OOC: Thanks for joining!!
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Sasha saw her neighbor, a handsome guy named Rex, smile and wave sheepishly through the window at her. Rex was the kind of guy Sasha loved to fall for. Lately she found it was him she saw when she closed her eyes and pleasured herself. A surge of bravery rushed through Sasha's veins when she thought of how long it had been since she had felt the touch of another person. Quickly standing, she moved closer to the window.

Standing at the window, looking straight at Rex, Sasha carefully removed the pale brown blazer from her shoulders and slipped if off her arms, letting it fall to the floor. Next, a hand went up to the top button of her white silk blouse, and slowly undid it, then the next, and the next, until it lay open fully and she shrugged it from her body to lie ontop of the blazer. Standing assuredly in black bra, skirt and pantyhose, she watched as her neighbour's hand fell below her view. She grinned at him slyly, before turning around and bending over, pulling her skirt up enough to expose her ass. A hand came up to rub it before it ran between her legs. Standing again, she looked at Rex. With the slightest of motions, she extended a hand and beckoned him over.
 
ooc: No problem. By the way, Rex (in appearance and personality) is like a cross between Randall from Clerks and Peter from Office Space. He's a wisecracking, easy-going, struggling comic book artist with a somewhat cynical view of people and a love of movies, music, and books. He's 5'11" with blonde hair and brown eyes and dresses like a slacker.

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Rex was half-expecting Sasha to flip him off and draw the curtains, if not call the police. His jaw dropped however when instead she took off her blazer, then her shirt. He replaced his hand over his crotch, hardly believing what was happening.

Then Sasha bent over, showing him her ass and touched herself. Rex felt like his hard-on was going to tear through his jeans at any second.

When she gestured for him to come over, one thought went through his head: When you get a gift like this, don't question it. He bolted out of the kitchen out the backdoor. Without slowing his pace, he used one hand for leverage to vault over the low picket fence that separated their yards. He strode up to her back porch and quickly straightened himself out before knocking.
 
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As soon as she heard the knock. Sasha got nervous. She wiped her sweaty hands on the arm of the couch before gathering some composure. She walked to the back door and opened it, and laughed when she saw Rex, panting slighty, large bulge visible in his jeans.

"Hey, you." she smirked at him and walked back towards the living room. Throwing a glance over her shoulder, she watched him standing in the doorway before she disappeared around the corner. "Coming?"

Heart racing, Sasha waited for Rex. He sure was taking his time, and was probably as nervous as she was. Although sex between the two of them was a fantasy she felt he probably shared with her, she never thought she would be brave enough to act on it, and yet, he was here! She took a deep breath as he rounded the corner and came towards her.
 
Rex felt himself go uncharacteristically mute at the site of Sasha greeting him in her state of undress.

As she rounded the corner, he let himself in and shut the door, still unsure if this was for real. He shook his head lightly and pinched his arm to make sure he was awake. Ow! Yup, this is real.

He rounded the corner to see Sasha waiting for him and she looked as nervous as he did. "So..." God that was lame. Rex sighed in frustration with himself. The situation was a little awkward, but since when was he at a loss for words? "I guess there's absolutely no use in hiding the fact that seeing you finger yourself just a minute ago has left my package feeling like it's about to burst like a box firecrackers on a hot plate," he said in his trademark drawl while using his hands to frame and emphasize the large bulge in his pants.
 
Sasha laughed and rolled her eyes.

"Yeah your right. But knowing you were watching has made it even better." She grabbed Rex by the shoulders and sat him on the couch. "Do you still want to watch? Or would you prefer to go outside and watch from the window?" Standing in front of him, she again turned around and bent over, her pussy barely visible through the thin fabric of the hose. "There.... better view?" Again she reached her hand up through her legs to caress her ass before rubbing the wet spot on the hose. The smell of her sex filled her nostrils and the room. Standing back up, Sasha reached with a hand around to her back and deftly unsnapped her bra in one quick motion. Moving closer to Rex, she straddled his legs, letting her hair and breasts fall towards his face. She let the bra drop in his lap before resuming her standing position.

''Mmm..." A moan escaped her lips as her hands came up to rub her breasts and roll her nipples between her fingers. For a large part of her life, Sasha had been embarassed about the small size of her breasts. But as she saw her larger breasted friends age and droop, Sasha now relished the fact that her barely B cup, 28 year old breasts still held their place high on her chest, upturned nipples seeking the sky.

Sasha ran a hand down her tight stomach and around her hips with the other one following. A quick zip dropped her skirt to the floor, leaving her standing in soaked hose, a small strip of auburn fuzz visible above the growing wet spot. A quick hand darted downward to roughly rub and grab her pussy through the fabric.

A wicked smile curled around her lips as her eyes seeked Rex's

"Better than through the window, Rex? Or worse?"
 
Rex mouth was watering like an ocean at the strip show he was getting. He'd always had a thing for girls with small but perky breasts. And Sasha's were about the nicest damn pair he'd ever seen.

"Much better," he sighed. "Though there's still a slight block in the view... What could it be... Wait, I think I know."

Rex swiftly sat up and pulled Sasha down onto the couch. He dropped between her legs and took a portion of her panty hose into his teeth, tearing it away to expose her pussy to the open air. "Yeah, that's it."
 
Sasha gasped at Rex's forwardness. Sitting on the couch with a hole ripped through the crotch of her pantyhose, she felt dirty and liberated and brave and nervous. Pushing everything from her head, she lifted her legs to the couch, spreading them widely. She looked at Rex, now kneeling on the floor in front of her. Wetting a finger in her mouth, she lowered it to her pussy and began a soft, slow circular rub over her clit. She looked into Rex's eyes.

"Maybe you should take off your shirt." It was more a command than a suggestion, and Sasha watched Rex quickly comply. "Damn," she looked at his firm body hungrily. "better than I thought! My dreams have painted a modest picture of your naked body, so far, the dreams pale in comparison to the real thing."

She quickened the pace of her fingers, rubbing harder and faster now, one occasionally slipping inside, eyes never leaving those of Rex.

"I think we're braver than we both thought, agreed?"
 
Rex was rather proud of the physique he'd build up over the years at the gym. He flexed a little, subtly, showing off for Sasha.

"For once, I'm not going to argue." He then gave her a wicked smirk and pulled her hand from her pussy. "In fact, I've been wanting to do this since the day I met you." With that, he started lapping at it slowly and roughly with his tongue, barely letting the tip trace her slit and brush her clit at the end of each upward stroke.
 
The moan left her lips before she had time to check it, and it slipped loudly away. Her hands moved instinctively to Rex's head and played there with his hair, gently guiding his mouth, urging him to move deeper, harder, longer, anything that would increase the teasing sensation she felt. She giggled when he resisted, keeping his touches light but firm.

"Do you intend on teasing me all night? I assure you that you've done enough of that since I moved in 2 years ago"
 
Rex fel thrilled to know that Sasha had wanted him as long as he had wanted her. But he wasn't about to surrender control just yet. He placed a little nip on her clit and smirked up at her. "I'll tease you until I hear you begging for me to let you cum." He let his hot breath spill over her entrance, his lips lightly tickling her. "If I like what I hear... I'll let you go."

At that, he went right back to teasing her with long, gentle laps of his tongue.
 
Sasha laughed again, and tried to push his head down into her further. She was becoming more and more frustrated with the lack of strong contact, and it felt delicious!

She dug her heels into Rex's back and threw her head back in a frustrated moan. Squirming her body around, she tried to place herself in better contact with his tongue, only to find him move away when she did.

"Arrrrrrgghhhh!" becoming more insistant, Sasha gave a slight tug to Rex's hair and tried again to force him down.
 
Rex was smiling inside. Sasha clearly didn't realize that he wasn't about to surrender control. As she pulled on his hair, he just pulled his tongue back in and placed delicate tisses on her pussy, now ignoring her clit completely. He was determined to hear her beg for him to bring her over the edge.
 
The soft laugher coming from Rex infuriated her. She pushed harder on his head and dug deeper with her heels, feeling his resistance and knowing she wasn't strong enough to force him to do what she wanted. She hated and loved that he wanted her to beg for it, but she refused to give in.. at least right now.

Slyly, Sasha reached a hand down and attempted to touch her clit.
 
Rex opened his eyes in time to see her hand snaking down. With surprising speed, he snatched her hand away and held it by the wrist. He then grabbed her other hand still tangled in his hair and with a delicate twist tricked her muscles into letting go.

He brought both of her together and gripped them at the wrists in one hand before going back to torturing her with his kisses. He could tell from the softness of her hands and forearms that she wouldn't be able to overpower him.
 
"Arrrrrggggh!!!" Sasha roared in frustration when Rex grabbed her wrists, although the loss of control turned her on further. The fantasy she had dreamed the night before flashed through her head, and she saw herself blindfolded and tied down to her bed, with Rex teasing her similarly to the way he was now. She felt her face flush.

A surge of strength coursed through her, and she managed to sit up, and using a quick shoulder, push Rex to the ground. In the turmoil, he let her wrists go for a moment, and she sat straddling the bulge in his pants, small drips of wetness escaping her slit and running down her legs

"Ha!" she smiled triumphantly, although she knew she probably wouldn't be in control for long.
 
Rex looked up at her in momentary surprise and grinned wickedly. "Naughty, naughty Sasha." Wtih almost no effort, he flipped her off of him to the side.

He promptly swung around into a kneeling position and wrapped an arm aorund her waist. He stood up, lifting her like a child, and put her over his shoulder. "If you're going to be so uncooperative... I'm just going to have to tie you up." He said it with a cocky, yet casual tone, making sure she knew he was in control.
 
Sasha giggled incontrollably for a moment, and reached down to smack Rex's ass as he carried her. Although she wasn't sure where exactly he was taking her, she was excited, and felt almost none of the nervousness that plagued her when he first arrived.

She struggled in his grasp, and yelled at him with mock anger.

"Hey! Put me down! If I want your cock, I get your cock! Understood? You have no right to treat me this way! Put me down you big brute!!"

A hand found its way inside the top of the back of his jeans and Sasha slid a finger as far down Rex's ass crack as she could (not very far) before retracting it to again slap it.
 
Rex pretended to pay no mind to her smacking his ass. He just continued searching the house for something that would make a good replacement for rope, figuring she probably wasn't in the habit of keeping it around.

"You'll get my cock if you behave," he said and gave her a quick slap on the ass.
 
Sasha giggled again, and squeezed her eyes tight, unable to contain her excitement. She could not belive that Rex was here! In her house! Half naked with her over his shoulder! It was too much to bear and she let out an excited scream before returning to work on Rex's hot ass. Again she thrust a hand into the back of his jeans and tried to work her way down his ass crack. Frustrated that she could hardly make it more than an inch, she withdrew it and smacked him again.

She flailed her legs about for a second and then had an idea. Slowly she tried to sneak her hand around and under to get to her pussy. She soon realized it was hopeless, the way she was riding over his shoulder, and was contented to rub her pelvis up and down against his strong shoulder, trying to get some stimulation that way.

"Where are you taking me, you crazy, horny, AMAZING thing?"
 
Rex grinned, pleased that she was finally getting the idea. "First I need something to tie you down with. Then I'm taking you to the bedroom to lash you up and leave you helpless to my sinful lusts. I don't suppose you have any good rope around here?"

The last bit was asked rhetorically. He doubted she'd actually give him an answer. He then gave her ass another slap in reponse to her treatment of his.
 
"To the bedroom!" Sasha pointed in a mock charging motion towards her bedroom. "I happen to have EXACTLY what you're looking for under my mattress." Sasha had wandered into a sex store one bored afternoon, and had purchased a set of straps that run under the top and bottom of a mattress. They easily tightened around feet and ankles, rendering a person utterly helpless, spread eagle on any bed. Suddenly embarassed, Sasha wondered how Rex would react to the other treasure she had hidden under her mattress....
 
Rex abruptly stopped at her declaration. He glanced over his free shoulder at her with an arched brow. "Re-he-he-heally..." A devious grin slowly spread across his face.

He made his way slowly up the stairs, checking each door for the bedroom. He found it at the third door and was pleased to find a dimmer switch. He turned the light to a soft glow and strode in. Keep Sasha on his shoulder, he probed under the bed with his free hand, finding the straps in second. He took a moment to inspect them and grinned.

First he free all of the straps and readied the ones meant for her hands as soon as he figured how to work them. In one swift motion, he dumped Sasha onto the bed and straddled her hips. He figured she wouldn't run away, but he was having fun with this little act. He grabbed her wrists and bound them one at a time.

He then slipped off of her and bound her ankles. He looked down with a proud smirk at his handiwork. He felt harder than ever at the sight of Sasha's body clad only in pantyhose torn at the crotch, laying spreadeagled and bathed in the soft light. "Now you're going to cooperate."
 
Sasha was very much enjoying the little game she and her neighbour were playing.

Unable to conceal the grin on her face, she thrashed about on the bed, trying (but not really) to free herself from her bonds.

"Ahhhhh! I can't take it anymore! Fuck me! Just do it!" The anticipation was absolutely eating her alive and as much as Sasha enjoyed it, it was angonizing at the same time. She hated it, and loved it and both sides of it made her ache.
 
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