It started off as a lark. You see, we had this neighbor Bill.

Bill’s courtyard balcony looked directly inside my bedroom window. At all hours of the day and night, Bill could be found on his balcony, smoking a cigarette as he stared idly into my bedroom.

Sure, you could claim it was all an innocent misunderstanding. After all, Bill didn’t position his own balcony. Maybe it only seemed like he was looking in my window.

But no. Any hope of that being the case was eradicated the night Bill smiled and waved when I walked into my room after a shower.

One night as Bill sat on his balcony watching my roommate Aubrey and I watch TV, Aubrey joked that we should finally give good ol’ Bill what he’s looking for.

Nodding, I fisted my shirt in my hands, figuring my roommate simply intended to flash our intrusive neighbor and call it a night.

But Aubrey grabbed my hand, stopping me in my tracks. Then she gently pressed her lips against mine.

Nervousness warred with excitement in my belly. Giggling, my lips vibrated against Aubrey’s.

I peeked out of our peripheral vision, trying to catch Bill’s reaction. “Is he looking?” I murmured against Aubrey’s lips.

“Definitely.”

Aubrey cradled my face in the palm of her hand. One kiss turned into two, then three. Soon our soft, chaste pecks morphed into one long, languid kiss.

Thick and lush, Aubrey’s lips seemed poised to consume me completely. By now I’d forgotten that our neighbor Bill was watching, but Aubrey hadn’t. She turned our bodies toward the window, making certain that our audience wouldn’t miss the best parts of our evening tryst.

Aubrey’s enthusiasm for entertaining was contagious. As focused as I was on the wicked things I wanted to do to my roommate, being reminded that someone else was excited by the prospect of our pleasure was intoxicating.

When my lips parted on a sigh, Aubrey traced them with the tip of her tongue. My body jolted, rocked by a sudden pulse down below. I could feel my arousal begin to seep from my center, making my folds grow slick. Since I wasn’t wearing any underwear the dampness spread to my thighs, making them slip against one another as I struggled to maintain my balance on the bed.

The kiss grew deeper, our pace positively frantic. Moved by a sudden aching need to bring our bodies closer I opened my mouth on a groan, tangling Aubrey’s tongue with my own. She tasted like the tart red wine we drank earlier spiked with the sweetness of the dark chocolate she loved to let melt in her mouth.

Heat coursed through my veins. Desperate to feel every bit of Aubrey’s body against mine, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled us together until our breasts collided.

Seeming to be as frustrated by our obstructions as I was, Aubrey cupped my ass and pulled our hips together. Both of our backs bowed, our bodies twisting and contorting in an effort to touch as much as possible. At the same time our arms, hands, and legs grappled for purchase on our bodies, creating delicious friction against our skin.

Aubrey hooked her fingers into the elastic waistband of my yoga pants. But instead of tugging my pants down like I expected, she brushed her fingers over my hips, igniting the sensitive skin so that it tingled beneath her touch.

Somehow that tingle spread from my hips, dancing dangerously close to my already aching sex. Feeling the last bits of my self-control falling away, I straddled Aubrey’s leg. I groaned as I saddled myself on her thigh, immediately pleased by the pressure her hard muscle provided.

Aubrey slid her hand from my lower back down to my ass as she adjusted her stance to keep us both upright. Swooping beneath the curve to cradle the underside, Aubrey cupped my cheek and pulled me hard against her thigh.

I groaned, relieved to finally dispel a bit of the tension plaguing my limbs. The hard press of Aubrey’s thigh on my clit couldn’t satiate me completely, but it sure as hell was a start.

“When my lips parted on a sigh, Aubrey traced them with the tip of her tongue.”

A quick twist of Aubrey’s hip had me crying out again, but this time Aubrey was prepared. As my head tilted back, propelled by the force of my scream, Aubrey tugged my lip between her teeth and held me firmly in place.

By forcing my quaking body to be still, Aubrey increased my pleasure tenfold. Though the sharp tug of Aubrey’s teeth was painful, the sharp sting seemed to magnify the pleasing pulse building in my core.

Then Aubrey’s hand started moving again. Slowly, her fingers crept from the curve of my ass to the gap between my thighs. Slipping between my legs from behind, Aubrey wiggled her finger against the seam of my slit.

This time I didn’t try to pull away when I screamed. Instead I sagged into Aubrey and let her swallow my cries.

As our tongues continued to tangle, Aubrey and I began to frantically grind against one another, creating just enough friction to keep us both teetering on the edge. Soon I wasn’t the only one fighting back the moans rumbling in my chest.

We both slid our hands down, rolling one another’s pants to our knees so that they held our legs apart, like makeshift spreaders keeping our thighs open.

Now that there was nothing left to cover either of our pussies, Aubrey and I slipped our fingers between one another’s thighs. I used my fingers to part Aubrey’s folds right as she slid between my own. Mirroring one another’s movements, we used our fingers to spread the moisture collecting there.

Then Aubrey’s finger slid inside my entrance. Biting back a curse, I dropped myself lower into kneeling position, plunging Aubrey’s finger deeper inside me.

Realizing the mattress could aid me in my quest to come, I started bouncing on the bed, using the power of the springs to pump Aubrey’s finger in and out of my body.

Of course, I didn’t want to be the only one crying out for sweet mercy while Bill watched. After a shaking breath, I steadied my shaking limbs enough to skewer Aubrey with my own fingers. She tossed her head back, emitting a low, slow moan.

We were seated inside one another, both at the other’s mercy.

Though we tried to keep kissing, the frantic need to finger-fuck one another to completion was far too great. All the moans and whimpers were hampering our kisses anyway.

We pulled away from one another slightly, both of our chests heaving from the pressure of our labored breaths. Still, our hands kept pumping like women possessed. We eyed one another intently as we fucked, each searching for signals and cues that the other was close to coming apart.

With my walls already rippling and twitching over her fingers, Aubrey flicked her wrist, turning her hand so that her thumb could press against my swollen clit while the other two fingers inside me stroked at the tight bundle of nerves nestled on my wall.

Just a few circles of Aubrey’s thumb left my limbs quaking. My legs shook beneath me, making it impossible to stay kneeling as my body twitched under Aubrey’s touch. Still, I tried to hold the pleasure at bay, wanting desperately to pull Aubrey over the edge with me.

“Mirroring one another’s movements, we used our fingers to spread the moisture collecting there.”

But Aubrey was merciless in her quest to make me come. Though her groans let me know she was getting awfully close to her own release, her determination to see me fall to pieces was apparently greater than her need to find relief.

Aubrey twisted her hand one more time as she plunged deeper into my channel. Immediately my body bowed and I rocked on my knees. It wasn’t much longer before my roommate had reduced me to a screaming, writhing pile of limbs on the bed.

When my vision cleared and the air returned to my lungs, I saw that Aubrey was still beside me on the bed. She was panting, her cheeks and chest rosy from the exertions of getting me off.

For a moment I swore I would never stand again. Then Aubrey sucked her come-soaked fingers into her mouth.

Suddenly, a second wind awakened me. Aubrey was still kneeling next to me, and her position sparked an idea.

I tugged at Aubrey’s legs, urging her to come closer. Wrapping my fingers around Aubrey’s knees, I guided one knee up alongside the top of my shoulder. Catching on to my plan, Aubrey shucked off the yoga pants that still sheathed her calves.

After Aubrey’s legs were free she swung a leg over my face and crouched above my mouth. Once she was seated comfortably on my face, I buried my mouth between her folds, sucking at the sensitive flesh. Collecting Aubrey’s juices on my tongue made me grateful that I hadn’t gotten her off with my fingers. Her sweet and sour flavor was different from my own, and I wanted to taste it for as long as I could.

Then there was the satisfaction I felt hearing Aubrey purr lips when I dragged my tongue between her folds. I hummed my appreciation against Aubrey’s skin and was surprised when the vibrations made her shiver. Better still, as Aubrey’s hips shimmied, her pussy moved erratically over my lips and my chin, spreading her arousal all over my face.

Determined to do whatever I could to taste Aubrey’s come, I pursed my lips and hummed hard, working my mouth to mimic the rhythmic pattern of a vibrator as best I could.

Aubrey whimpered. Her thigh muscles started to shimmy and shake against my face as even more of her delicious juices seeped onto my tongue. Knowing she was close and that I would be longing to taste Aubrey again soon, I plunged my tongue inside her, circling her walls so I could savor her unique flavor.

At the same time I worked my jaw against Aubrey’s folds, making sure I stimulated every inch of her sex. My lips became coated in Aubrey’s arousal. It quickly became the slickest, most delicious lip gloss I’d ever worn.

Aubrey cried out again, her thighs twitching as her pussy sprayed come all over my lips, chin, and cheeks. Panting, she collapsed onto the bed next to me.

After catching her breath, Aubrey laid the softest kiss on my lips. She whispered, “I’m glad Bill finally inspired us to get together.” Then she hopped off the bed and headed into the shower.

After Aubrey left the room, I turned to see if our audience was still watching. Sure enough, the flash of a lighter illuminated Bill on his balcony as he lit another cigarette, waving at me before he plunged back into darkness.