Perfect View
Written By: Savannah Chase
Copyright  Savannah Chase 2007, All Rights Reserved
 

It was Friday, and instead of getting ready to go out for the one and only date she’d had in months Hope was at home. Very much alone and dateless. The guy called her twenty minutes ago and canceled. Reason given was that something came up.  What came up was in the form of another woman, she’d heard her giggle in the background from wherever he was calling from.Passing by her balcony Hope caught sight of Sawyer standing at his window, he was glancing her way, she was sure of it. He was a guy who lived in the adjacent building. She’d crushed on him from the first time she’d laid eyes on the man as she was walking down the street. It wasn’t until a few days later that she found out that he lived across the street from her.
She’d never built up the nerve to talk to him; they’d only flirted as they passed each other by. A wink here, a coy smile there. Never words, just looks. Looks that spoke for themselves. The last time she saw him was a few days ago. She’d caught him watching her during an intimate moment.It been so long since she’d had sex with a man, and there was only so much one could go before sexual frustration kicked in. She was very much past that point. So she decided to take matters into her own hands. Literally.  When she caught him watching she didn’t give her discovery away. It was flattering and an even bigger turn on that he was looking at her. There was no embarrassment about the whole thing especially since it was him she was imagining as her body surrendered and screamed in pleasure. Sawyer was her deepest fantasy that she craved, but was afraid to have. Until she built up the courage to do anything about it all she had was herself and her treasure chest full of toys to keep her body satisfied.
Hope was getting ready to change back into her casual clothes when the door bell rang. All the effort she put in to looking extra special, and unfortunately there was nowhere to go. Looking out the peep hole she saw a delivery guy holding a package in one hand and clip board in the other. “I have a delivery for Hope Denver” he said as she opened the door.

“That’s me, but can I ask where it is from?” Hope replied

She hadn’t ordered anything so she wasn’t expecting any packages to arrive.

The driver scanned his clipboard for the information she requested.

“It seems that the package is from across the street. Now please sign here next to the x” he replied and pointed to the middle of the page where she was to sign.

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Sawyer ran his fingers through his freshly cut hair as he stood at the window glancing at the building the stood across from his.  He’d been standing there a good five minutes looking at the woman who lived in apartment eight zero five. She wasn’t just any woman, her name was Hope.  This was the woman he wanted from the first day he saw her pass him by on the sidewalk just in front of his building. It also didn’t help the fact that a few days ago he stumbled upon her alone in her room pleasuring herself. The moment he happened to catch her he knew he shouldn’t have watched but he couldn’t tear away.  Never had he observed a woman masturbate, but the way her hands roamed her body was intoxicating. Her fingers slowly caressed her breasts and teased them before her fingers crept to her pussy. She worked her body like a fine tuned instrument and that produced music in the form of cries of pleasure he wished he could only hear. A porn flick had nothing on what he had seen.

He wasn’t a peeping tom or anything and never had he done something like this before but with Hope it was different.  She made him want to watch but only her.

This time he had a reason to stand and look her way, he wanted to see if the gift he had sent her would get to her tonight as promised. Walking by the shop it automatically caught his eye. The pink blow up chair that came with a little something extra, a matching pink dildo.

He still couldn’t believe he’d purchased it and sent it to her as a gift.

He could only imagine her body rocking back and forth, up and down as the pink cock impaled her.

Man would I give anything to be that pink dildo instead.

Continuing to observe he saw Hope reappear holding a brown box, the brown box he’d sent. The package had actually made it.

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Ripping into the parcel Hope found what looked like a blow-up toy, a chair more exact. It was a pink blow-up chair.

“What the heck is this” she said to herself as she stared at the item.
 
Upon further examination of the contents she got the answer she was looking for. It was no ordinary blow-up chair. It was a special pink chair that came with its own dildo. Someone had sent her a sex toy. She was setting the box down to the floor when she noticed a piece of paper wedged in the side of the box. It was a note.

I DARE YOU TO USE IT! was all it said in big capital letters.

At first she figured it was a gag gift from one of her friends who lived across the street from her. Her friend had a tendency to send kinky things she’d find on her numerous shopping trips. But to her surprise the note wasn’t signed by her friend. In fact it wasn’t her friend. Right at the very bottom of the page it was signed by Sawyer.

An excited smile spread across her face. After all this time and even after seeing her getting off he finally decided to make a move. What a move it was.

A sudden gust of spontaneity swept over her and she did something she had always been afraid to do. Grabbing the phone she began to dial.

“Hello” she heard the person on the other end answer.

Hearing him on the other end made her body turn to complete jelly. That was one sexy voice.

“I dare you to watch me. Not through your window, but right here in person. Right now” she said into the receiver before she hung up the phone.

Sawyer couldn’t believe it; she’d not only called him but invited him over to her place to watch her with her brand new toy that came courtesy of him. The thought of seeing her up close and bare made his cock jump with excitement. Their cat and mouse game was finally coming to an end. All thanks to a pink sex toy.
 
Ten minutes later Hope still couldn’t believe her boldness and that she actually got the nerve to do what she’d just done as she stared at the blown up pink chair with it’s pink dildo that was now standing in the middle of  the floor next to her bed. It was soft and comfortable looking. It even had a backrest to it. She was going to have a little fun with the man she’d craved for so long. She just hoped that she wouldn’t change her mind after all.

The sound of knocking on her door made her heart race a mile a minute. The thought had already crossed her mind that he might not go through with it and not show up. She’d already been stood up once tonight, anything was possible.
Hope wanted this; she wanted him, and if it wasn’t for his kinky little gift than none of this would be happening.  The second Hope opened her apartment door Sawyer stepped inside and he didn’t even let her say a word. His strong arms embrace her body and his lips hurriedly captured hers. How sweet they tasted, sweeter than honey. Tastier than she’d ever imagined, or fantasized about.

She welcomed his mouth and his tongue as it quickly explored her mouth and every part of it. Her own mouth followed his lead and her tongue delve to explore him. She didn’t even want to come up for air. His lips and mouth were all she needed to live.

“Hope, you don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do this to you” he said to her as she finally broke away from him to breath.
He pulled her even closer to him and her body collided with his like two magnets. She tasted so sinfully and smelled divine, he wanted more of her.

She could already feel his bulging cock as it strained against his jeans. Her nipples tingled and only got harder with that sensation against her body.

“Well than, we have to make up for some lost time don’t we” she replied as she took a hold of his hand and led him towards her bedroom.

The lights were already dimmed down and the curtains were drawn. Next to her bed stood the pink chair all blown up, pink dildo erect and ready for use.

Hope turned around and there was a seductive look in her brown eyes. One he wished he’d been able to see a long time ago.

“Tonight you get to watch, and I want you to tell me exactly what you want. Here is your chance to get what you want” she whispered in his ear as she leaned in towards him and pushed him to sit on the bed.

Those were words every man dreamt of hearing, but very few ever got the chance to hear.

A grunt escaped his lips from the excitement.  He could hardly contain it.

Hope could still feel her heart pounding in her chest, but the nervousness had disappeared. Now it was adrenaline and everything else driving her on.

She glanced towards him and saw a devilish smile spreading across his face.

“I want you to strip for me, and then I want you to take that chair for a ride. After that when you are good and ready I want to fuck you” he replied.

Sawyer was holding back, he wanted to walk over to her right now and tear of her dress than pound his cock into her until she screamed over and over as she came in his arms.

Hearing him command her like that made her pussy ache as she got wet with excitement. No man had ever spoken to her in that way.

Hope slowly untied her black dress and let it fall down before she started peeling it off her body. The fallen dress revealed her black laced bra and black panties to match. Her beautiful nipples hard and poking through the soft lace material.

Crying for some undivided attention. For his attention.

As she unhooked the back of her bra Sawyer slowly began peeling off his own clothing, first his shirt and then the pants. She could tell he was already impatient. Her being able to watch him only fired off her body even more. He was a fine sight to see, such beautiful skin, lightly tanned. The contours and planes of his sexy male body were enough to make her get even wetter.

Sawyer watched as the lace bra fell to the floor and her breasts were exposed, two perfect hard nipples right in front of him. Presented for his pleasure. He wanted to reach over and taste them, suck on them, play with each one with his tongue. Tightly clenching his jaw he held back a groan. Just a little longer and he could have her.  His eyes glued to Hope he watched as her fingers crept under the material of her panties before she slid them down her gorgeous long legs.

She is slowly killing me.

His own body was yelling for her touch, his cock hard and erect. Oh how he couldn’t wait to be inside her. He knew that he wasn’t going to be able to hold out too much longer. There was only so much he could do.

Hope provocatively walked over to the pink chair; she bent over and wrapped her fingers around the pink dildo.

Tormenting him, her hand began to rise and fall down the length of the cock. Watching her do that he could almost feel her hand on his cock torturing him with her touch.

Then her hand abandoned the pink toy. She turned around to give him a full and perfect view of herself. He watched as her hands slowly glided up and down her body. They came to a stop on her breasts. Her fingers softly teased both hard nipples. He could hear soft moans escaped her lips with every caress of the sensitive flesh. After that she returned to the chair and that’s when she slowly lowered her pussy on the waiting dildo. It impaled her body and she moaned as her pussy engulfed the pink cock.  Repeatedly her body glided up and down. Every thrust bringing her closer to pleasure. He could see the dildo glistened from her juices.

“I want you to stop just when you feel your about to come” he instructed her.

He knew it wasn’t going to be easy but he only hoped that she would do as he’d asked. He wanted to be the one to finish the job. No way was he going to let a dildo make her come, not while he was there. Not when he had waited for this for so long.

Once more Hope gently let her pussy engulf the erect dildo, every thrust bringing her body closer to orgasm. What he had asked her to do was torture and it took all of her energy to abandon her new toy. Every part of her body so sensitive and crying out in protest to what she had done.

Sawyer made his way off the bed towards her. His hand gently creeping between her thighs to her wet cunt.  She was close and he could feel it, she was extremely wet. Just the way he wanted her to be.

He guided her towards the bed and gently lay her down. He could see it in her eyes that she was holding off the impending orgasm that would explode inside her any second.

“Sawyer, please. I need you now. I want your cock inside me” she cried out.

He reached over towards his jeans that lay on the bed next to her and retrieved a condom. As soon as he was done putting it on he spread her thighs a little wider and gently guided his cock into her wet pussy. Thrusting in and out slowly he listened as her moans grew louder and louder. Oh yes she was wet. Her warm juices covered his sheathed cock as he thrust into her. Her pussy tight at first, but with each entrance she relaxed. Increasing his pace, his cock drove into her with hurry and force. He wanted her to cry just like she had cried when he had watched her fingering herself a few days ago.

Her hands were now back on her breasts, tweaking and teasing her nipples. Nipples he was going to have to enjoy all night long. This was just the beginning of the night. He was ready to spend the next few hours making up for the lost time. He was ready to make her scream over and over.

With every thrust Hope came closer and closer to letting go. His cock was what she wanted inside her for so long and now she didn’t want to have him leave.

Letting go Hope let the pleasure engulf every inch of her body. Moans escaped her lips like nothing ever before. Never had a man made her cry out the way she did now.

Sawyer drove his cock even harder as he felt his own orgasm claiming him. His body tensed and a grunt left his lips as savory pleasure overwhelmed him.

When he regained his composure there was a hungry look in Hopes eyes telling him she was ready to go all over again.

“I’m ready if you are” he said to her.

All she did was nod yes and that was all he needed to see. This was going to be one night the would both remember forever.

A night that started off with a canceled date that lead to a package with a pink blow up chair. The pink sex toy that lead to two people taking a chance and going after what they both denied themselves and wanted, each other.