My wife and I have lived in an apartment for a number of years after previously living in a detached house. Over the years, I became the concierge and have tried to help my fellow residents wherever and however I can. I know all the residents by name, so I’m usually the first to know if there’s a problem with their apartment. All residents have my phone number in case they need urgent assistance. I have their phone numbers so that I can notify them of any upcoming work. [Photo from Angelica].


Recently, a new couple moved into one of the rental apartments. I would guess they are around 22 years old. They are a nice, friendly couple. The man was an average guy, and the woman wasn’t particularly notable, but she was quite pretty with long, curly hair. His name is Fred, and hers is Angelica. They are usually not home during the day because they both work. One evening, I stopped by to introduce myself and give them my phone number. They had a few questions, and after about half an hour, I left to go back to our apartment.

A week later, I had to go up on the roof to clean the solar panels. Once I was upstairs, I heard someone talking in the back, so I went to investigate. Angelica was apparently off work that day because she was sitting on the terrace talking on the phone. I heard her call Jan, so I knew she was talking to her husband. She was leaning forward a bit, and I could see her bare shoulders. She was probably wearing a bikini. It was a beautiful, sunny day, so that was likely the case. I didn’t pay any attention to that and started working on the first solar panel.

After finishing the first row, I went to check the back and heard strange noises. I looked over the edge of the roof and saw that Angelica was still on the phone. Now, she was leaning back with the back of the chair tilted. Wow, what a horny sight!

She was sitting there naked, pleasuring herself. I heard her say, “Nice, Jan? Do you like my pussy? Mmm, can you see how wet I am?” On her phone screen, I saw a hard cock. Those two were sexting! Mesmerized, I kept watching. Angelica was such a beautiful woman. She had beautiful, pointed breasts—a C cup, I’d say—and her mound was completely shaved. She pulled her pussy lips open and slowly rubbed her clit. “Look, honey. All open for you,” Angelica moaned. On the screen, I saw Jan jerking off. “What do you say, honey? Too much sun to see properly?” Angelica asked. She stood up and turned her chair.

No, it couldn’t be true. Now she was lying down with her open pussy facing me. I could look straight into her vagina from about four meters above. She had a vibrator in her hand and was putting it in her pussy. “Ooooh, look, honey. Your cock is going into my pussy,” Angelica groaned. “Look how you’re pulling my lips open. Oh, you’re going so deep, honey. Do you like my pussy?” After a moment of silence, I took my cock out of my pants and started gently playing with it. “Oooh… Mmmfffgggg… Jan, your cock is so hard. Come here, you horny bear. Give me your cum,” Angelica panted. I couldn’t see Jan on the phone screen anymore, but I could see Angelica’s wide-open pussy and how she kept drilling the vibrator into it. “Yes… Yes… Honey, cum for me. Give me your cum,” Angelica moaned. “Look how my pussy is dripping.”

She pushed the vibrator all the way in and growled with lust. I heard someone roar in the distance and suspected that Jan was cumming. “Do you want me to cum, honey? Yes, yes, do you?” Angelica asked. “Look how the cum is coming out of my pussy. I’m cumming. I’m cumming.” Downstairs, I saw the cum squirting out of her pussy. The seat beneath her was completely wet, and the vibrator slid out. I could see the pink flesh of her pussy with the cum inside it from up here. I had to try hard not to cum myself; otherwise, I would have probably been discovered.

Downstairs, I heard Angelica say, “That was nice, honey. Are you still having fun? Okay, see you Saturday. Yes, then we’ll do it for real. Yes, I can’t wait to feel your cock. Yes, I’m already horny. Kisses.” She ended the call and disappeared inside. I went back to the solar panels and continued working. I hadn’t climaxed and was left standing on the roof with a horny feeling in my pants. I’ll have to give my wife a good seeing-to later, I thought.

While working on the solar panels, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. A moment later, I decided to see who had sent me a message. I looked at my phone and saw that I had received a WhatsApp message. Distracted, I opened the message. When I opened it, I was caught off guard. It was from Angelica and said, “Was the view worth it?” While I was reading it, a new message came in. “And did you find it horny, Peeping Tom?”

Had Angelica seen me? How was I going to talk my way out of this? I sent a message back: “Sorry, Angelica.” Immediately, I received a new message from Angelica: “Sorry, is that all you’ve got, voyeur? Come here now!”

With a fearful heart, I headed for Angelica’s apartment. I had no idea how she would react or what the consequences of my peeping would be. I rang the doorbell, and Angelica opened the door. She was now dressed in a pretty summer dress. Apparently, she hadn’t put on a bra because her breasts swayed freely in her dress. “Are you peeping again, you old pervert?” Angelica asked. “What would your wife think of that?” I decided to bluff and said, “Maybe you should ask her. Shall I give you her phone number? Maybe she’ll come over for a threesome.” Angelica looked at me in disbelief. I was bluffing, but my wife, Roos, is open to the idea of a threesome. So, in a way, it was like playing poker with Angelica.

She was stunned and stood there speechless. I went up to her, knowing it could go terribly wrong or get incredibly hot. I reached out my arms and started kneading her breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and I could feel her stiff nipples between my fingers. “Mmm, Angelica, your nipples are nice and hard,” I whispered. “Are you still horny, baby? Shall I help you now that Jan isn’t here?”

I moved behind her, continuing to caress her breasts as I kissed her neck and bit her earlobe. “Will this dirty boy help you? Shall I help you come?” I asked. “My God, Jan,” Angelica moaned. “We can’t do this. Stop, please stop.” She said “stop,” but her body spoke a different language. Stopping was the last thing on my mind. I slid one hand under her dress and between her legs. “Mmm, slut. You’re not wearing any panties. Mmm, nice wet pussy,” I whispered in her ear. I pushed my lower body against her ass so she could feel my hard cock, then started fingering her pussy. Angelica started moaning and pushed her wet slit against my fingers.

“Should I stop, slut?” I asked. “No…no…keep going…keep going,” moaned Angelica. I pulled my fingers out of her soaking wet pussy and started stimulating her clitoris. “Uh… gggghhhh… gggghhhh…” sounded in the living room. “Uuugghhhh… let me… cum.” I continued stimulating her clitoris, and pussy juice splattered onto the floor from Angelica’s vagina. I had to catch her, or she would collapse. I liked holding this beautiful woman in my arms.

“Calm down, baby. Breathe slowly. I’ve got you. Nothing can happen,” I said to Angelica. “Uh, Jan, that was intense. Man, what did you do to me?” Angelica moaned. I kissed her neck and replied, “Nothing special. You just needed it. You were a very horny slut.” Angelica turned her head toward me and pressed her lips to mine. As we lost ourselves in a passionate kiss, she reached for my crotch and began to stroke my hard cock. She pulled her lips away from mine and looked at me in surprise. “Wow, is that really down there?” she asked.

I shrugged and looked at her with a surprised expression, saying, “What you feel is what you get, honey.” She turned around and grabbed my crotch again. “Mmm, Jan, you’re a big guy,” Angelica growled. She undid the button on my pants, pulled them and my boxers down, and took out my penis. Whistling through her teeth, she looked admiringly at my crotch. “I’ve never seen one so big and thick,” Angelica moaned. She grabbed my cock and slowly ran her fingers over it. It was a subtle but arousing movement, and I loved it.

I looked at her and asked, “Shouldn’t you call my wife first, Angelica?” She looked at me and said, “No, Jan. I want this for myself right now. I want to enjoy this.” “Mmm, it’s been a long time since I’ve had a young slut. My cock is ready for it,” I moaned. “You have to fuck me, Jan. I want that cock in my pussy,” Angelica whispered. She let go of my cock and moved back a little.

She pulled her dress down and let it fall to the floor. Then, she leaned against the table and spread her legs. She ran her fingers to her pussy and pulled it open. “Here’s another horny hole that needs to be filled,” Angelica panted. She started fingering herself. I watched, but then I bent down and pulled my pants and boxers over my feet. I was only wearing a T-shirt, which I also took off. I looked at her and asked, “What do you think of that old pervert?” “You still look good, Jan. Athletic body…but now you’re only interested in your stiff cock.” “What do you want, slut?” I asked. “Fuck me, Jan. Fuck that cock in my pussy, man.” I stepped toward her and pushed her back onto the table. I pushed her legs up and open. There she lay, horny, with her pussy wide open. I pushed two fingers into her and felt the moisture flowing out along them. “Mmmmm, slut, that pussy is nice and wet,” I moaned.

I pushed my cock against her pussy. “Yes, fuck me. Fuck me, Jan,” Angelica moaned. Her pussy was dripping wet, but I rubbed my cock against her lips and over her clit. I wanted to make her moan and beg. “Mmffff… Jan, please… Fuck me. Stick that cock in my pussy, you bastard,” she moaned. “Does this dirty bastard need to fuck you, slut?” I asked. Angelica nodded and cried, “Yes, come on, dirty bastard. Yes.” I pushed the tip of my cock between her lips a little, and Angelica growled with pleasure. Then, I pulled back, and she looked at me pleadingly.

I pushed my cockhead between her lips again, this time a little further into her tunnel. She tried to get my cock further inside her, but I easily kept her at a distance. I pulled out again, eliciting a horny moan. Then, with a powerful thrust, I pushed my cock all the way into her horny slit, hard, all the way to my balls. “Uuuuuggghhhhhhh,” Angelica moaned at this unexpected, hard movement. But her pussy could take it. “My God… Jan, so deep. You’re in my womb,” Angelica moaned. I started fucking her hard at a steady, hard pace. Angelica enjoyed it. “Yes… Yes… Yes… Lick me harder,” Angelica moaned. “Keep going. Keep going. Do it harder.”

I felt her pussy juices flowing, and suddenly, her pussy squeezed together in orgasm. She fell completely silent, moaning softly from the orgasm racing through her body. I bent over, continuing to thrust mercilessly into her, and took her nipple in my mouth, sucking hard. Angelica began to stammer and moan even harder. It was hot to hear this young lady clearly express her enjoyment of our sex. “Can I cum in your pussy?” I asked. “Yes… yes…” Angelica stammered. Her pussy kept milking her orgasm, and I couldn’t hold it in any longer. With a deep moan, I shot my load into her. Angelica felt it and moaned, “Oh, yes… oh, yes… yes.”

I stayed inside her for a while, both of us panting from the effort. After a while, I pulled out, and when my cock came out, a thick glob of cum fell to the floor. Angelica stayed on the table, and neither of us moved much. “Are you okay, Angelica?” I asked. I offered her my hand to help her up. She took my hand and stood up. At that moment, more cum came out of her pussy and fell to the floor. Angelica looked at me and smiled. “Damn, Jan, you can fuck, man. This is the first time I’ve cheated, but it was worth it. Jan could learn something from you.”

I walked over to her and said, “Pff, Angelica, you’re not bad either. You’re a good fuck.” She grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. She pressed her lips to mine and put her tongue in my mouth. A passionate French kiss followed. When she pulled away, she moaned, “We have to do this again.” “With pleasure,” I replied. I got dressed, and after another intimate kiss, I left.