A Voyeur Gets His Wish SeXStoRY

My flat-mate and I don't like to smoke in our apartment so we always go out onto the balcony to smoke. We live on the third floor and overlook a courtyard, at the other end is the office and kitchen to a small conferencing centre, and we often see the lady who manages it sat in her office working late at night as we smoke. Her office is a floor down from us and she always has the light on so we get a pretty good view of what she's doing. One night a few months ago, my flat-mate and I were sat on the sofa watching TV when she suggested we go for a cigarette and headed outside. It was about 9pm, and the office light was on in the building over the courtyard as we lit up our cigarettes. We're used to seeing the the lady work late, but tonight something seemed different; "What on earth is she doing there?" enquired my flat-mate as she pointed downstairs to the office. I looked down and was shocked "She's strumming herself!" I exclaimed "and she's watching porn." We couldn't believe what we were seeing, this Japanese lady was sat in her office with her legs up on the desk rubbing herself through her tights and panties. "I'm going for a closer look" I said with a cheeky grin as I moved around the balcony to try and see what porn she was watching, I chuckled to myself when I saw that the dirty cow was watching a gangbang movie on her computer. "What's she watching?" my flat-mate whispered "gangbang" I replied before gently walking back to the side of my friend without the woman hearing me walk on the creaky wooden decking. We stood there and chuckled to each other before we put our cigarettes in the ashtray and headed back into the warmth of the apartment. "She better hope her employer doesn't catch her doing that" said my flat-mate as I followed her inside, "Hmm" I said, slowly walking inside reluctantly because I actually wanted to stay and see what was going on. My flat-mate turned around to see me still looking downstairs "Rich" she said, "If you want to stay for the rest of the show, I'll go and make you some popcorn and leave you to it." We laughed together as I followed her in, not sure if I felt naughty for enjoying the very brief show so much, or that my best friend clearly knew I was enjoying it. I got into bed that night feeling really horny, and probably would have pleasured myself with thoughts of what I had seen earlier, but as she often does my flat-mate came and jumped into bed with me. We watched a bit of TV for a while and had a quick cuddle before she fell asl**p. I turned off the TV and decided against having a quick wank in favour of a good nights sl**p. A few weeks later, I came home from work quite late and again the office light was on. My flat-mate was away visiting her boyfriend in London and I had been felling pretty horny all day. I have a few regular fuck buddies I can call when I'm in the mood, but to be honest, while I was in the mood for fucking them; I wasn't in the mood for their company. I put my work bag down and had a quick shower, before pouring glass of wine and heading outside for a smoke. The woman downstairs was watching something on her PC again, I couldn't really see, what it was, but she didn't seem to be masturbating, rather doing boring work stuff. I was about to head inside when I saw her reach for something out of her bag, I couldn't tell what it was, but she placed it on the desk before doing something on the PC, then she pushed her chair back, opened her legs and slipped what I now assumed to be some kind of sex aid between her legs and against her pussy. I lit up another cigarette, and watched convinced she must have known I was there. The security light that comes on as soon as I step outside had the whole courtyard illuminated as she sat there flicking whatever object it was against herself, again just like the other week over her panties and tights. I felt myself start to get hard, and felt the dampness as my precum oozed out into my underwear. Now she took her other hand off her desk and put it up the front of her top. rubbing her breasts as she pleasured herself. I couldn't contain myself; I now was hard, damp and ready to explode. Part of me wanted to come back inside, look for some porn and please myself. I found it funny that her pleasuring herself to internet porn was going to make me do the same, maybe we'd both climax together, just a few yards apart, separated by only a few brick walls. I now realised I didn't want to just play with myself; I wanted to play with her. I wanted to be there, licking her as she toyed with her pussy in front of me. I have never really been able to tell what she looks like from my balcony, I guess she's in her 30's or 40's and I imagine like many Asian ladies she has a mound of dark hair over her pussy. Now I wanted to find out. I walked inside, opened up my computer and searched for the phone number of the conference centre, I don't know what I was thinking, but as I typed it into my phone I just prayed she would answer. The phone rang, and as it did, I had a terrible feeling or terror; I hadn't withheld my number, so nothing was to stop her calling the police and giving them my number. Then the terror grew as she answered, me now hiding in my bedroom, rock hard and ready. "Don't hang up" I splurged out "you seem to be having fun down there, I wonder if you'd like some help?" I enquired confidently. "What do you mean?" she asked in a firm manner, but not snappy which gave me hope something may happen. "I just know you are having fun down there in your office watching that movie, but I always found fun is better for two." There was a long pause, then she asked "How can you help me?" Immediately, I knew my luck was in "tongue, fingers, anything you like really" not wanting to make reference to my cock as I wasn't sure all the way was an option. "Sounds tempting" she said, but there was no offer to come up, so I knew I had to make a move; "let me in the door on the courtyard if you want some help then". She hung up. Now I don't know if I've gone to far, or has she gone to let me in. I open the front door slightly trying to avoid illuminating the courtyard from the security light, she's away from her desk. I decide to try my luck and walk downstairs and open the door into the courtyard. At that moment, I hear the office door creak open. The security light is now on, and as I walk closer I see her face to face for the first time; this woman who got me so horny despite never meeting. She was taller than your average Asian girl and a bit more curvy too, she looked about 40 and slightly frumpy. I walked up to the door unsure of what to say, then she broke the silence "Come in quick before people see" so I darted in the door which was promptly closed behind me. I looked at her in the dimply lit corridor, "Hi" I said, not really sure how to get things moving. "Come upstairs" she said. I followed her upstairs and into the office, her PC was still playing a porn movie and the lights were on. Now anyone who had enjoyed seeing what I had done could see us both. "Shall we turn the lights off?" I enquired. "No" she said, "I want to see you pleasure me". She sat on the edge of her chair, and lifted her skirt up to reveal quite chunky thighs covered in black tights and underneath black and white striped panties. I knelt down in front of her, I started to kiss up her thigh, heading straight for her pussy. Neither of us said a word as I planted the first kiss on her panties, she smelt clean, but sweaty. I put my hands on her legs and urged her forward so she sat right on the edge, she obliged as I kissed her pussy lips through the nylon and cotton. She pushed me back as she pulled both down together, exposing a hairy pussy, the waft of her juices hit me as she kicked her tights off onto the floor. I then buried my head in her pussy, licking her clit and thrusting my tongue inside her in equal measure. She groaned, even grunted with pleasure. She didn't yelp like Asian girls in porno films. I kept licking, and then put my finger inside her as I licked her clit, ticking the soft, spongey G-spot that I knew would make her cum. Soon enough she changed from grunting to shouts of "Yess, Yess, just there" as I ticked and licked her to climax. As she came, she let out an almighty sigh, almost in relief and at the same time, shot a bolt of pussy juice straight into my face. My work, it seemed was done. I sat back and smiled, her face looked tired and confused. She knelt in front of me, and urged me to lie back. She undid my belt and slipped off my jeans, before coming back to remove my pants. She moved her head closer to examine my rock hard cock, "My first white one" she said as she looked at it, I could feel her breath against it, I now expected her to return the favour and orally satisfy me, but instead she moved up along side me and climbed on top, expertly guiding my cock inside her warm, wet pussy. I already felt ready to unload, but knew she had just came, so I tired to make myself last longer by thinking about work, a trick that always seems to work. She leant forward as she writhed around on my cock, putting her hands on my shoulders pinning me down. She moved back and forth each time exhaling another great sigh, then she stated to move fast and faster, riding me until the point when she let out a scream and I exploded inside her. She took her hands off me and leant back, I was still hard inside her, and chuckled to myself. "What are you laughing at?" she said softly. "Nothing" I said, "It's just funny here we are half naked on your office floor when my apartment is.... well just over there" She turned her head and looked just out of the window, the building was pitch black and you count really see anything. "Yes" she said "and before you go one more thing" "Anything" I said. "Please stop throwing your cigarette ends in my courtyard." I gave her a cheeky smile and said "I'm sorry about that" She leant forward, kissed me for the first time during our encounter and said "well, at least you made up for it, now you better go, you don't want anyone from out there to see you in here." With that, I put my jeans on, said goodbye and let myself out, hot-footing it back up the stairs and back home to reflect on the experience.