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By Anonymous PIXNIX Author

Divorced. Like all recently divorced new bachelors, I moved into an apartment. The marriage simply didn't work. I swore off women. Never again, I told myself. I was content to just watch videos and beat my meat. When I moved into the new complex, I had no idea that soon, I wouldn't have to do that anymore, either.
I had a front row seat to the hottest show in town. My apartment was on the third floor of a three-story apartment complex; high enough to look down at the other apartments, yet still close enough to the ground to have a panoramic view of the pool.
During this particular hot summer, it seemed that a lot of the apartment dwellers used the pool regularly. But, what I was interested in was not happening in the pool area below.
I had a clear view right through the enormous picture windows of every balcony across the way. With a telescope, or even a pair of binoculars, I could see every- thing that went on in some of these dwellings. And, I was able to see a hell of a good show.
Directly across from me, there was a woman who left her curtains open all the time, and I could see directly into her apartment. I could see everything she did. I think she is of Mexican descent. One of those lush raven-haired vixen's that you might see in Playboy magazine.
She usually took a shower at about eight o'clock, and she left the bathroom door open. The door leading to her balcony was left open, and with a pair of binoculars, I could see everything the woman did. I had fallen in love with the Latin features that were being so wantonly displayed before me each day.
The first time I saw her, I felt a tinge of guilt at watching. I realized that she was going to walk around naked in her apartment, and then I went rummaging through the closets and brought out the pair of binoculars.
It was a few weeks later that I bought the telescope. I had become, in just a matter of a few weeks, one hell of a voyeur. It was mainly because of the woman across from me. I wanted to watch her every move, what she did, and with whom.
Watching her as she got out of the shower with her nipples sometimes semi-erect, I would stand and slowly stroke myself. She was a couple of years younger than I was. She was well-built, and sometimes, she did exercises in the nude in front of her television.
On this particular evening, she got out of the shower and towel-dried real slow. She stood and faced me as she slowly dried off. Her nipples were sticking straight up in the air. She had big, round, firm tits, with a trim stomach, and rounded hips. Her nipples were large, saucer sized, and dark brown. Her hair was jet black, and as she dried herself, she paid particular attention to her hairy bush. Once in a while reaching down and fondled herself.
Once she was dry, and with the towel hanging around her shoulders, she walked straight into the living room, looking right out over the balcony, toward my apartment. She stopped and stood at her balcony door, leaning against the door frame, still looking in my direction. With one hand, she reached down and rubbed her cunt a few times, then turned around and walked away.
I nearly came as I saw her buttocks tighten, then relax, then tighten again. She had gone into her bedroom, I think, and my view didn't include that area; her curtains were closed for once.
I began searching other windows and doorways, my shorts around my ankles, my dick sticking straight in the air.
I trained my telescope on the balcony of a couple who lived down one flight and slightly to the right of the girl across the way. I had seen the woman there suck the guy off in the living room, once. The apartment was dark for the most part. Maybe they had gone out for the evening.
Checking back at my quarry across the way, I could see that she was fully dressed now, and I saw her walk toward her door and leave. Probably heading out to find a cock to suck, I thought to my self.
I don't know what it was in me that made me think that the girl was horny all the time like I was; I just presumed that she was, or, rather, hoped that she was.
Somehow, I just hated to see such a nice pair of tits and such a bush going to waste. I kept searching for a another girl. There was one to the left and one floor beneath my favorite; she wasn't very good-looking, but she did play with herself for my telescope once in awhile.
My doorbell rang, bringing me out of my ecstatic reverie. I pulled up my shorts. "Just a minute," I shouted in the direction of the door. I threw a robe around me and went to the door. Probably my next-door neighbor, I thought.
I opened the door. There, standing in front of me, stood the object of my telescopic masturbatory fantasies. I opened my mouth to say hello, but nothing came out. She looked beyond me to the telescope and smiled. She had dark, long, curly hair. Her eyes were a steel blue. Her teeth were white and perfect.
"I'm Marta," she said. "I live over there." she pointed with her finger toward my telescope.
"I--- I'm Andy," I stammered.
"Enjoying the sights?" she grinned.
I reddened. I had been caught. She just simply walked in past me, and went over to the telescope. It was trained right on her balcony; she put an eye to the lens. Her bathroom door was still open, with the light on.
She turned and smiled at me. "You like the view?"
I closed the door and took a step toward her. My robe fell open, revealing the enormous bulge of my erection in my shorts.
"I guess you do like the view," she said.
"Look," I said, "I ---"
She raised her eyebrows, then looked back at the telescope. "You were going to say that you are sorry, huh?"
I pulled my robe closed and nodded. She shook her head. She smiled again, and that smile made me relax somewhat.
"It's all right. I like putting on a good show. And, judging by that bulge in your pants, you liked what you saw." She reached to her treat and began unbuttoning her blouse with one hand, and with the other, reaching over and loosened my robe again.
I started to pull away. I was slightly afraid of this strange aggressive beauty with the big tits and the man-eating eyes. Then, I felt my excitement grow as her blouse hit the floor and she started to unbutton her pants, then pulled the zipper down. She was wearing some bright red type of bikini panties. Her pants hit the floor the same time as did my robe.
We both stood there, staring at each other's crotches through our undies. Like an idiot, I just stood there with my mouth hanging open, staring at tits, and the hairs sticking out of the sides of her panties.
That cunt that I had seen so many times, and had jacked off to so many times, stood within arm's reach of me, just behind the cotton of those red bikini panties.
Marta just reached forward and said, "Here, let me show you." She pulled my briefs down, and my cock slapped my belly as it broke loose from the nylon band.
"Ah," she said. "Nice."
I did have a nice dick, I thought. It was fat, and had a large purple head that would fill anyone's mouth completely. My hair was blond, and the hair around my dick was the dark blond color of straw. My balls were flecked with hair, and hung heavy and large.
She reached over and put her hand around it. Her hand was warm, hot even. I hadn't been touched like that for a long time. She gently squeezed. "Ah, yes," she said. "A big, hard cock."
I took a deep breath. This woman was turning me on to a degree that surprised and shocked me. My secret was a secret no more.
This Latin beauty knew that I had been spying on her cunt playing. Now, she had her hand full of my cock. What a switch.
I reached over to her undies and began tugging at them. She stepped closer to me and pressed her face to mine. She put her lips on mine, and her tongue began to probe between my lips, parting them. I opened my mouth wide then, and her tongue darted into my mouth. I started to suck on her tongue. Her hands were roving all over my body now, rubbing my ass, stroking my dick, pinching my nipples.
I was still tugging at her panties, trying to pull them down. I succeeded in getting them past her ass, and suddenly felt her wet cunt lips press against my cock. I looked down to see her cunt; I had seen it from so far away so many times, I wanted a good, close-up look at what had been the object of my passions for the past few weeks.
I pulled away from her and reached over to her flat belly and rubbed the little line of hair leading from her navel down to her cunt. I tugged on her shorts, and pulled them all the way down as she stepped out of them. I fell to my knees, and pressed my face against her crotch. I pressed my lips against that clean hairy bush, those wet lips that I had only seen through my telescope. I opened my mouth, and let my tongue flick out and lick first one pink lip, then the other.
"That's right, you peeking sonofabitch," she said, "you lick my cunt."
She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face against her even harder. She began writhing, moaning, and I knew she was cumming.
Then, she backed away. She reached over for her panties and put them back on. I knelt there on my knees, my mouth hanging open. Fully dressed, she walked to my door. "Next time I come here, you have that mouth ready for me, and maybe I will do something for you, too."
She winked, and was gone. I stood and slowly walked over to the telescope, wondering if there were any other naked people wandering around their apartments.