I used to go on piece of work trips with my dad during the summer because he would go to a caboodle of fun shoes.

One of the best clip I had was in Hawaii. I spent hour alone on the beach drinking all the Virgo the Virgin pina coladas I could get my hands on and was working on one netherworld of a tan.

We were staying in this tall hotel on the second to top floor but the drawback was that the balcony didn't side the water. Outside our door was a big mass and to the right was the former wing of the hotel kinda closing off the eyeshot to anything else. Sucked, but it was Hawaii Island !

We had been there for a few mean solar day and my dad was getting breakfast downstairs with some of his coworkers before an betimes morning meeting. It was about 5:45 and I couldn't get back to catch some Z's after he left. I played on my phone for a bit and was scrolling through reddit just fade time. I was getting the urge to get myself off and started just rubbing myself while reading stories and stuff.

It was a beautiful morning and after a level about someone getting off while their neighbor was watching through the window I was feeling really daring.

In a completely reckless Department of State of idea I decided I would get a little crazy. I got up and completely undressed. I peeked our the rearwards threshold and didn't see anyone that could see our balcony. In realness, there were only about 6 balconies that would be able to see ours so the odds of ACTUALLY being seen were pocket-sized enough that I thought I'd go for the thrill of"what if ”.

I snuck onto the balcony and moved the chair to present the mountain so that I could stay my feet on the rails. I sat down with my ticker beating in my pectus so hard that I could hardly fascinate my breathing place.

I was doing it ! I was out in the out-of-doors completely naked and playing with myself. The sun wasn't quite reaching me yet but the warmth of the air on my skin and feeling the poise cinch on my vag was incredibly exciting.

I closed my eyes and put my head back just soaking up the thrill and pleasure I was feeling. I must stimulate been at it for about 5 minutes or so when I opened my eyes and noticed that the man on the top balcony just above our neighbor was staring right at me.

I completely froze and thought I was going to have a heart attack. I didn't know what to do. My gut inherent aptitude was to sprint back into the room and die. The deeper voice inside me cheered and I reminded myself this was exactly what I wanted.

My small breast were panting up and down and I could hear my heartbeat in my ears while I was making eye contact with this man who looked to be well into his 80s. Slowly, I started to rub myself again and a huge grin ranch across his fount. I immediately started beaming right back at him with my embarrassing brace-face.

I couldn't see below his breast but one of his hands went down out of sight and started moving back and Forth.

The excitement rushed through my entire body and suddenly I could feel everything ! I could feel myself give everything over to this experience. I started rubbing with purpose now and I knew it showed on my face.

I turned my chairwoman sideways and put my feet up on the slope rail to let him get a full on view. His middle were glued to my pussy and my manus became a blur. I was passionately connected to this man who was old enough to be my grandpa or maybe even slap-up gramps and all I felt for him was finish lust and arousal.

From where I was sitting, I could see the sweat starting to organize on his bald head and his boldness were flushed. Maybe 20 infantry separated us but it's like I could almost feel him on me. After maybe 10 arcminute of this and without even thinking about it, I stood up and put my finger in the air to state him"cargo area on"and as I turned to go inside to get my coppice I saw his eye immediately jump to my ass and he really started to hasten up his move.

I grabbed my brush and instead of resuming my spread unfastened position, I moved my chairwoman out of the way and turned my spine to him giving him the view I knew he really wanted. I leaned forward and spread my leg, arched my binding and put my left shoulder on the earth. I reached between my branch and slowly pushed my brush inside my soaking wet slit while the frail old man went completely comatose watching every in of it evaporate inside me.

I started to pump it inside me while staring back at my adorer. I don't think I've ever seen that kind of joy in somebody before and while I found a trade good round that was scratching every itch I had I could almost feel him about to cum. That sent me over the bound and I felt myself drop off all command.

I inadvertently let out a very tacky grunt/moan followed by an"oh fuck me ! !"and started pulsing on the handle of my brush. Knowing he could see my completely simple pussy spread open air by the skirmish and my back spasming up and down violently I saw his face winding and he went rigid. We had come together and I loved every bit of it. I sat there with my ass in the air trying to catch my breath while he just looked on with what was very likely a balcony covered in geriatric cum.

It must get been a good 5 or 10 minutes before I could motivate again and my new partner was there the all time.

I'll never forget that experience. To this day it still gets me stir and maybe some day I'll have the courage to do something crazy like that again. Who knows.

Thanks for reliving this with me. Have a bang-up day ! !