Skylight

He hummed to himself as he started a pot of coffee, grinning as he saw the reflection of his naked body in the stainless surface. Maybe he'd go the whole day without clothes - just stride around in his apartment naked as a caveman!

"Ooh baby ooh you'll always be my boo..."

It was already almost Noon. While the water dripped Jim pondered whether to have a late breakfast, an early lunch, or actually do that whole brunch thing - assuming he knew exactly what it was that people had for brunch.

"And I feel it from time to time, I still feel like my boo..."

Jim caught himself singing lines to that new Usher/Alicia Keyes song for some reason. Why was that song in his head? He couldn't remember hearing it anytime lately. But for some reason the tune was dancing around inside of his head, like he had just heard it.

No, it was almost like he was hearing it, even though he hadn't touched the TV or stereo since he got home last night. Puzzled, Jim stood still and really listened.

He WAS hearing it - just on the fringe of his senses, but from where? He glanced around the kitchen, looking for a radio he knew wasn't there.

Then he looked up for the first time.

Jim's condo was on the top floor of his building, and one thing that had sold him on it was a beautiful skylight set in the kitchen, flooding it and the adjoining dining room with sunlight. It was huge - easily ten feet long and four feet wide.

And right now there was a girl on it.

A wonderfully, lovely, stunningly, nude girl.

She obviously hadn't started nude, as the pieces of a teeny orange bikini lay along side her. There was also a Walkman, which Jim identified as the source of the music he was hearing. And a half-full glass of what - lemonade maybe?

But Good God -- the girl!

She was currently lying on her stomach, slightly lifted on her forearms as she read a fashion magazine. Incredibly round and full creamy breasts were placed against the glass, nipples and areolas flattened into erotic ovals. An obviously taut belly with a cute-as-a-belly-button. Long, firm thighs pressed together meant that the vee of her pubic area was off the glass, but Jim had no trouble seeing the breathtakingly bare mound and labia.

Jim gaped at the heavenly vision above, dumbstruck. He was sure that he would have been frozen for hours - even days - in an attempt to prolong this perfect moment, if it hadn't been for the angel above moving. Almost as if she could feel his stare upon her form she slowly raised her magazine and gazed down at him.

Jim was stunned to see the face of Holli, the hottie who had moved into his building a little more than a month ago. He had been instantly captivated by her platinum blonde locks, ruby red lips, and kicking body. But so far they had only shared a few smiles and occasional greetings in the lobby - no thanks to his work.

But now there she was, naked on his kitchen skylight. And a dazzling smile broke out on her lips as her eyes traveled down his naked body to observe his now erect state. Putting down her magazine, she beckoned him upward with a crooked finger.

Jim had no memory of the journey to the roof. For all he knew Scotty had beamed him up. All he did know was that moments later he was before Holli, still naked.

Holli rolled onto one elbow, grinning as she looked at Jim's wide-eyed face, and at his still turgid cock.

"So - Hello Jim," she said finally.

"Hello Holli," Jim replied, still slightly out of breath.

"Well, I was going to ask you to help me put some lotion on my back...," she started.

"But?"

"But," she said, reaching up for him. "It can wait until - later."

For a split-second, as he stepped on the skylight, Jim imagined the glass shattering and him and Holli crashing into the kitchen below. But then he was in her arms and there was no thought but the feel of her lips against his.

Somehow, despite the feel of their naked bodies pressed together, they found the willpower to hold their kiss for long moments, exploring the feel of each others lips and tongues. Finally Jim broke the liplock, trailing kisses down Holli's neck. Holli purred, arcing her back, thrusting her chest forward. Jim eagerly accepted the offer, gripping each full beast in his hands, licking and then sucking the stiff nipples.

Holli groaned in ecstasy, feeling her sensitive tits being sucked into his warm mouth. Just as eagerly she reached down, finding Jim's stiff cock as it pressed against her. Now Jim groaned as soft fingers stroked the length of his shaft. Her thumb found the drops of pre-cum on the tip and slowly spread it around the swollen head.

Slowly Holli kept bending backwards, resting back on her haunches. Jim followed her lead, face buried in her massive cleavage, fingers tweaking her nipples. Holli guided him by his cock, pulling him between her spread knees. She brought the head to her moist lips, letting it just graze her softness, sliding it up and down across her clit.

Neither could hold off for long. As one, Jim thrust forward as Holli pulled him into her. Both almost screamed from the sensation as his cock buried itself into her pussy. Back arched, Holli's hands slipped along Jim's hips, gripping his ass as he began thrusting into her. Jim's hands stayed on those fantastic tits, gently kneading and squeezing them as they rocked back and forth with each thrust.

Both of their bodies gleaming with sweat in the sun, they bucked and rocked as one on the glass. Gasps and moans of pleasure mixed with the squeaks of slick bare skin on glass. Holli began to feel herself building, climbing toward her peak. She grabbed at Jim, pulling him down on top of her, her fingers tangled in his brown locks.

"I'm coming," she moaned, lips brushing against his ear. "Oh God, I'm coming!"

Holli's body shuddered under him, her pussy gripping at his cock as she pumped her hips skyward, lifting her ass and Jim off the glass as the pleasure broke inside her. Gasps of pure ecstasy erupted from her as she came like a house on fire.

Jim kept thrusting, pushing Holli's quivering body back down onto the glass. He made one -- two -- three more deep thrusts, and then he was right behind her. He felt himself exploding deep inside of her, an eruption that just seemed to keep going and going.

Finally, well and truly exhausted, the two collapsed in each other arms. Neither had the energy to move and they stayed as they fell, kissing and nibbling at each others face.

"Tell me something," Jim finally asked.

"Hmmm, what?" Holli asked dreamily.

"How did you know I was home?"

Holli giggled. "Are you kidding? I've been lying on that skylight for almost two weeks waiting to catch you! I'm amazed I didn't leave tit marks on the glass!"

"I'm amazed that this is strong enough to hold both of us."

"Oh, these skylights are nice and strong, though I'm sure it not something the installers planned on!"

"Well, now I'm glad I decided to spring the extra money - for the view."

Holli laughed. "Speaking of skylights, do you know what the difference is between my unit and yours?"

Jim raised an eyebrow. "Is there one?"

"Oh yes," Holli replied with a twinkle in her eye. "I have another skylight, at least twice the size of this one -- and it just happens to be right over my bed."

"Well then," Jim said with a wicked smile. "What are we waiting for?"