Angie's experiences

“What the hell do you mean?” Angie screamed into the phone.
“Exactly what I said Angie. I’ve got other stuff to do tonight. We’ll have to reschedule.” Brad repeated.
“But we’ve had tonight planned for a long time! It’s our six month anniversary Brad!” Angie complained. “Change your plans! I have tonight all planned. You can’t just bail on me!”
“Sorry Angie, but I can’t make it tonight. We’ll reschedule, okay?”
“No! That’s not okay! What am I supposed to do tonight? Don’t I mean anything to you?” Angie was too angry to be sad. “You’re always screwing with me Brad! I’m so sick of being your bitch. Tonight was important to me, and I thought it was important to you to. But obviously, there’s other things on your mind so forget it. I don’t want you to come anyway.” She slammed the phone down. “Bastard.”
It wasn’t the first date that Brad had broken. Angie hated him for all the times he had let her down, but the multiple stand-ups had given her practice for entertaining herself without him. She dug through her lingerie drawer and pulled out her favorite toy: a seven-inch, red vibrator. She tossed it onto her bed and started pulling off her skirt and blouse. The doorbell rang and interrupted her plans. With a sigh she pulled on her white, silky knee-length robe and hurried down the stairs to the front door.
“Hi…” Angie opened the door to a young man that she had never seen before.
“Oh hey…I’m sorry am I interrupting something?” The young guy eyed her appearance curiously.
“Well, umm, not really.” Angie sighed. She didn’t like being disturbed by strange young men who obviously had never had a serious fuck in their life and probably wouldn’t know how to please a girl if she threw herself at them. “I was just about to shower. Can I help you with something?”
“Oh umm, yea…” The guy shrugged and shook his shaggy black hair out of his eyes. “The UPS guy delivered a package to our house but I think it was meant for yours…”
Angie took the package from him and nodded. “Thanks.”
“Umm, I just moved in next door…I’m Josh.” The guy wasn’t leaving.
“That’s great.” Angie offered no friendliness to entice him to stay longer.
“My step-brother says he knows you…” Josh said.
Angie glanced out the door to figure out which neighbor’s house Josh had moved into. He motioned to the one on the left and she nodded. “Oh yea. I know your step-brother.” She smiled slightly. “And your step-father, actually.”
“Yea?”
“Yea, they’re great guys.” Angie meant more then he could understand. What she wanted to say was they were a great fuck. She’d done both of them of course. That was another way she entertained herself when Brad ditched on their dates - finding other men that would please her with eagerness. “Do you want anything else?” She asked him suddenly.
He shook his head and started heading away from the door. “It was nice to meet you Angie.”
She nodded and considered what she was about to say for a moment. He didn’t seem to be much older then eighteen but she wasn’t too picky. “Don’t be a stranger.” She smiled and closed the door. She watched from the window as he returned to his house.
She no longer felt like lying on her bed and pleasuring herself. She had a better idea in mind, as long as it worked, as it should. She hurried back up to her room and into the adjoining bathroom. Most people probably would not choose to make one entire wall of the bathroom a window, but Angie did. The far wall was a floor-length window and against the window was her large Jacuzzi tub. Beside the tub was a glass-encased extra-large shower so both were entirely visible to the neighboring house, which just so happened to belong to the nice new stranger and his stepfamily. The window in the house directly across from her bathroom was the gym, which worked quite nicely for Angie’s plan, since the stepbrother often worked out in the late afternoons. Today was no exception.
Josh’s stepbrother, Mark, was jogging on the treadmill which faced the window of their own house and looked directly into Angie’s own house. At the moment he was focused on changing his music selection on his Ipod but Angie knew he’d look up soon and when he did, he would see her. She stood with her back to the window and started to remove her robe. She let it drop to the floor and turned around to turn on the bathtub, letting her nakedness be fully visible to the house across the street.
As she had expected it wasn’t very long before Mark had noticed her. Without having to look up Angie knew that he was watching her. She turned on the faucets and waited as the bath started to fill. She moved over to the cupboard above the sink and chose a bubble mix to pour into the tub. She slipped into the tub wet her body entirely before standing again. She carefully avoiding looking at the window as she poured liquid body wash into her hands and slowly started massaging it over her body, taking more time then usual. She slid her hands up her flat stomach smoothly and then took extra time to rub the soap around her perfect, large and firm breasts. Her fingers circled around her nipples a few times and then pinched them briefly to make them stand out against the excess of soap. She slid her hands back down her body until her fingers reached her completely shaved pussy. She finally glanced up and looked out the window, gazing straight at Mark who was staring at her with fixation and a very obvious boner showing through his basketball shorts. She smiled slightly and slid one finger into her pussy. She bit her lip teasingly and Mark lost his footing and fell off his treadmill. She smiled and placed another finger on one of her nipples, rubbing it gently. The next second Mark had left the gym and she knew that her plan had worked. She laughed and sat down in the tub again to wait.
She barely had to wait for more then a minute before she heard quick footsteps running up the stairs towards her bedroom. She glanced up as Mark burst through the bathroom door, already halfway naked.
“Took you long enough!” Angie smiled.
He pulled off his shorts and climbed into the tub fully naked. “I wanted to make sure that your boyfriend wasn’t here!” He grinned and pulled her in for a kiss.
“Yea he’s busy tonight…” She tried not to sound disappointed. “But you’re here, so it’s all good now.” She slid her hand under the water and felt around until she had located his very hard cock. “I see you enjoyed the show.” She kissed him deeply, pushing her tongue far into his mouth. He stretched his mouth over hers and battled her tongue eagerly as she slid her hand up and down his dick. “Sorry, I’m not really in the mood for patience today…” Angie pushed him so that he slipped onto his back and moved up until she was straddling him and immediately positioned herself on his cock.
He laughed. “Are you ever patient?” He thrust his hips upward to better situate himself inside of her and she skillfully rocked her hips around until they were both comfortable. He was one of her favorite men to fuck because he was long and thick and very practiced. The only man she liked more was his father who was even longer and thicker and always up for anything and everything. He held her waist and continued to kiss her.
She rocked forward and back as he started a steady rhythm of thrusting in and out of her. She bit his lip hard and he moved his hands to her breasts. He pinched both of her nipples hard in rhythm to his pumping and she moaned and dug her nails into his back. She leaned forward until her hard nipples brushed against his lips and he latched onto one of them sucking and nibbling occasionally.
“Oh god…” She gasped as one of his hands slipped up with his cock and found her clit. He pinched it hard and she exploded. “You’re incredible as always…”
He came soon after and they separated momentarily to let his cock rest momentarily. “Thanks for being great!” He smiled at her.
“Oh, I met your stepbrother today…” Angie smiled. “He seems…”
“Virginal?” Mark grinned.
“Really?”
“Well, I’m not sure if he’s entirely virginal, but definitely not as experienced as we could make him…”
“That’s what I thought.” Her eyes brightened at the thought. “Think he’d be interested in coming over later tonight?”
“We could always ask.” Mark shrugged.
“Hey…the door was open…” the two in the bath glanced up at the man in the doorway of the bathroom.
“Oh, hey dad.” Mark grinned.