Neighbors Pt. 01

Neighbors - Part One

When my wife Susan and I first married, my sex was great. We would be fuck for hours, usually every day of the week. Several years later, this eventually slowed down, we had kids, and it went from a few times a week to maybe once a month, and then maybe once every few months. The children eventually moved out, and I was excited for the chance to be home alone with her and embrace the empty nester life. Unfortunately, things didn't pick back up.

Susan is a very attractive mid 50's housewife with a good job and fantastic body, a little curvy around the edges, but tall and with big boobs - something she got after the kids came along. I have to admit that I love sticking my cock between those big boobs and just rubbing my cock between them to the point of cumming on her face and her curly blonde hair.

In the first few years with her, we would have really candid conversations about fantasies we have had as well as past experiences. She used to tell me all about her past boyfriends and her experiences with them in great detail: how big they were, how much they came, and how she loved for them to cum in her mouth, almost to the point where it seemed like she had a fetish with it. And I was more than happy to oblige her fetishes.

I asked her once what she masturbated to the last time, and she told me that she liked masturbating while thinking of being the center of a gangbang, thinking about having all those men all over her, jacking off on her face, and making her little unshaven pussy quiver every time one of them pulled out only to be replaced by another hard cock. Before she told me about this fantasy, I had not really thought much about having threesomes or moresomes, but listening to her describe it, made it a fantasy for me as well.

As the years went by, the dirty pillow talk waned, and she seemed more interested in straight sex and the occasional quickie. As her interests began to wane, my fantasies tended to evolve slightly. I would ask her for sexier stuff, like shaving her pussy, going to sex shops together, exhibitionism, even strip clubs. She did not seem very interested in it, and eventually stopped initiating sex, and our sex life dried up.

Susan has a pretty normal job, nothing weird. However, today, she came home and seemed a bit more animated about something than she usually is. Finally, she told me what it was when we watched TV. "Nicole and I had a weird conversation today. I guess SHE went to a swinger's club over the weekend! I never pictured her as the type! She told me about what happened, but I wasn't paying that much attention, and I had a lot of work to do. She did mention something about a room where she and her husband just watched someone together."

"What did she end up doing there?" I asked, honestly, quite jealous of Nicole's husband. I'd wanted to do that exact thing with Susan for years. I'd mentioned it, but she was less interested in going. Seemed too far out of the wheelhouse to step in the door.

"I just think her and her husband just wanted to check it out, not actually swing. They may have seen some people doing dirty things there. I'm not sure, I wasn't paying attention that closely," Susan said, and going back to watch whatever was on TV.

I was fascinated. I wanted to know what Nicole and her husband were up to. Nicole was a chunky bleach blonde girl I'd met a few times. I didn't think she was really the type to go and do something so naughty, so I was intrigued. I only knew of one swingers club in the area, so I checked it out online while watching TV. I guess its clothing is optional, and they have viewing areas for people who want to show off, a bubble room, and a BYOB bar. It sounds like exactly the kind of place I would love to take Susan for some fun. However, we know where this would lead.

Later that evening, she comes down from upstairs, wearing a short nightgown, and sits next to me. Settling in on the couch, she puts her hand on my lap, runs a finger across my crotch, and says, "Wanna head to the bedroom and mess around a little?" I didn't say a thing, I just grabbed her by the hand and pulled her up off of the couch. She didn't waste any time and hurried upstairs, and that's when I noticed that she wasn't wearing any underwear under the short nightgown - fueling my growing erection. She paused briefly to do something, which gave me the opportunity to pull her nightgown up and over her head, leaving her completely naked in front of me. I looked at her from head to toe: her big boobs, curvy hips, and her slightly poofy pussy hair. She has quite the package... any man would die to see what I'm looking at right now.

She looked at me coyly and then dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock; knowing full well, we were in front of a fairly large picture window with a clear view of the neighbor's house. From that angle, if the neighbors had access to their top floor, they could probably see everything that she was doing to me. It was a good thing the neighbors were elderly and rarely went to the top floor of their house anymore because if they had, they would have gotten the show of their life.

I picked Susan up by her hand and tossed her onto the bed and put my face in her pussy hair, enjoying how wet she already was. She grabbed me by my ears and pulled my head into her and then up to her face, wanting me to stick my cock in her. Which I did. We spent the night fucking like we hadn't in a while. However, for as excited as she was, she was not verbal like she was in the past, just groans and moans. I was just happy to be fucking. I eventually blew a load that went right from her fuzzy pussy hair all the way to her tits. She collapsed into a ball on her side of the bed shortly thereafter and went to sleep.

I hoped that would lead to more sex in the coming days, but it didn't. It seemed like a "one and done" thing. I have a feeling that Nicole told her a bit more of a story than Susan let on to. And it made a bit of an impression. A good one. At least for me in the short term.

A few days later, we had a break in with one of our vehicles parked next to the neighbor's house. I conducted some research and bought a wireless camera system the next day and installed the cameras in a few spots around the yard, one pointing at the front door, another pointing down the driveway, and another on the back porch. Setting the cameras up with the weird software ended up being the hardest point of the whole thing. I told Susan that I had two indoor cams as well, just to monitor the front door and the side door. Again, she didn't seem that interested, and kind of nodded.

I think the only thing of note that we recorded on any of the cams was that we seem to have a lot of wildlife that travel through our yard, skunks, possums, racoons, and cats. It got to the point where I had to silence the notifications; otherwise, it would wake all of us up in the night every time a cat walked through our yard. At least I would have a video record of what was going on outside. I was pretty interested in not having any more break ins, and at least having a video record of any creeps walking around our yard looking for trouble.

Over the next few weeks, I thought a lot about our last sexual encounter. Knowing that Susan's chat with her coworker had an impact on her made me horny as hell. I also knew that pressuring Susan to follow suit would probably lead to nothing, but having fantasies about the whole thing is certainly enough to lead me to many topics to jack off over. I love chatting with other frustrated husbands online about how their wives' indifference drives them to release sexual tension in ways other than with them.

Sitting on the back porch one day, I hear a large vehicle in the front yard, and the camera system goes off. I check the video feed and it's a moving van. It seems that the neighbors were moving out. Curiously, I wander over and talk to the couple standing in the driveway. They tell me they are moving to a new ranch-style house in Florida, a senior retirement community, and that they sold the house to another couple. "They seem like a nice couple, about your age, they basically bought the house for the pool and that the only other house they have to worry about looking into the back yard is yours."

"Interesting, I wish you all the luck in the world in Florida, you've been great to live next to. Let's hope the new couple aren't troublemakers like you!" I laugh and head back to my house, wishing for them well.

A few weeks later, I hear another moving van pull into the neighbor's driveway, and I know who it is. The new neighbors. My days walking around the house naked with the curtains open are over. Not sure I want a bunch of strangers staring into the house with me walking around with my cock on full display. Especially, if I don't know them. Susan doesn't wander around nude as it is, but I'm sure she doesn't want them to see her in her nightgown. This is as risque as she gets.

The new neighbors seem nice. They're a couple about our age and empty nesters. They came over one evening after the movers left and introduced themselves as Wayne and Stacy. Wayne is about my height and weight - about 6 foot and 200lbs, seems super nice. Stacy is a shorter, curvy brunette with a nice tan - which I'm guessing is the whole reason they bought the house. I gave her the once over and decided that I would love to see her in a bikini. Susan and I met them at the door, "Hey, nice to meet you, Steve and Susan! We're thinking about having an informal pool party this weekend. We're going through the neighborhood, introducing ourselves to all the neighbors, and sending invites. We'd LOVE to see you over there on Saturday!"

"I would love nothing better than to go, Wayne! I'll get my suit out, it's been quite a while since I've had it on, it would be a great way to break the ice between us - with a few drinks! I'll mix something up!" Says Susan.

"I'd love to have someone to chat with, I look forward to talking with you this weekend! You seem like a nice couple!" Stacy bubbles.. She seems really nice, and I think she and Susan will hit it off this weekend. Wayne also seems like a nice guy as well and seems pretty normal. I'm looking forward to seeing the neighborhood all there and catching a nice buzz without getting judgement from Susan.

The weekend finally rolls around, and Susan gets dressed in her swimsuit - a fairly conservative one-piece affair with a little bit of frilly stuff around the hips. It really doesn't do her body justice. Personally, I love that she shaved her bikini line to get into it properly. I'm already looking forward to putting my face down there, I love shaved pussies. And, if I stare close enough, I can see her nipples on top of those big boobs through the thin fabric. I'm already certain that she's going to make heads turn when she walks over there, even in the conservative cut of the suit. Of course, I just wear the standard swim boxers that all men wear. Nothing special.

We spend a bit of time staring out of the window, waiting for other guests to arrive, so we're not the first ones over. Eventually, a few other couples we know filter in, and they emerge from the side patio door to the pool area. Wayne comes out, wearing almost the same suit I am. Stacy follows him out: wearing a much more bold suit than Susan is wearing, a two-piece string bikini that shows her body off quite nicely. I can tell by the cut of the suit that her pussy is shaved, there's no way it can't be. She looks absolutely delicious. I do notice that there are no kids in the stream of guests that come out of the patio door. We head over.

As we walk up to the side gate to the house, Wayne sees us come out of the house and greets us there. "SO glad you two could make it!" He leans over in a somewhat lower voice and says, "We told everyone it was geared more towards adults, we shouldn't see any kids here, so feel free to drink up... or light up."

"We had kind of wondered about that," I said as he led us to the pool area and a large picnic table filled with all sorts of booze. I could tell he was already fairly deep into a nice buzz, as I was hoping to do myself. Susan wandered over and struck up a conversation with Stacy and seemed to be occupying themselves with whatever it was that girls talk about. I watched several couples filter in and out during the course of the day, enjoying the pool as I sat in a chair, watching everyone from behind a pair of sunglasses. Wayne was splitting time between keeping everyone fed and taking drinks out of a large bottle of Jack Daniels. Which was almost nothing by the time the sun started setting. The girls spent nearly the entire afternoon chatting with one another.

I kept an eye on both of them fairly closely throughout the day. Stacy had shifted her bikini top and bottom quite regularly, giving me a bit of a peek now and again of what lies underneath. If I didn't know any better, I swear that the drunker she got, she further away she pulled the fabric away from her skin, giving me a deeper peek. I was certainly not complaining. Susan's suit seemed to be stuck to her like glue, no peeks there at all.

Wayne, being the courteous host he is, stops over to chat now and again. "They look great, don't they?" Nodding over to the wives and winking.

"I agree. I had no idea Stacy was going to wear something so racy, I would have suggested Susan do the same, " I say, somewhat drunkenly.

"All good, brother. Stacy isn't usually that bold. She's usually the ice queen. I suggested she wear that, and for once, she listened. So... you're welcome!" He says, grinning from ear to ear. "I just hope I get lucky tonight!"

"I totally get that. Maybe we'll both get lucky," I say... letting the alcohol take control of my mouth a bit. Wayne just grins and wanders over to Stacy, playfully stroking her hair as she continues to chat with Susan about God knows what. I shudder to ask what they chatted about all day.

The sun goes down, and Wayne flips a few lights on, which illuminates the pool to a dull glow. Not bright but just enough to see. I take a headcount, and the four of us are the only ones that are left. Susan finally wanders over and tells me, "We should probably go, I had a great time chatting with Stacy. She's really quite nice."

"I'm glad you had a good time, I'll say goodbye to Wayne before we leave." I'm not sure she even heard me, she had just wandered back to the house, somewhat drunkenly, and went inside. I walk over to Wayne, shake his hand and say, "I hope you get lucky tonight, wish me luck too."

"Let's hope the ice queen has thawed out a bit in that sun, " he says.

Smiling, I turn and walk back to the house and go in. Susan is there, watching some TV and it looks as though she's starting to wind down from her day at the pool. I can see her eyes starting to close by themselves, so I picked up the remote and sat in the recliner and turned the TV to something I'd rather watch.

About 20 minutes into the movie, Susan wakes up and says, "Shit, I forgot my cover, can you go back over and pick it up before I forget?"

"You bet, " I say... I wasn't really paying that much attention to the TV anyway. So, I headed back over through the side door and up to the gate that was partially open. I must've left it that way a little bit ago. As I get to the backyard, I find Wayne's bare ass facing me with Stacy on her knees, giving him a blowjob. I stood there with my mouth open, not believing what I'm seeing and then I lock eyes with Stacy. She knows I'm standing there, mouth open, dumbfounded at what I'm seeing, and she absolutely does not seem phased. She just keeps sucking his cock, with long, deliberate strokes, and watching me at the same time. I stand there, awestruck... watching her suck his cock when he grabs the back of her head and pulls it deeper on to it. I hear him grunt and tense up, and I can see her eyes widen as he starts to pump cum into her eager mouth. He eventually lets go of her head and she pulls back a bit, letting a large amount of cum dribble down her chin and on to her chest. I still can't believe what I'm seeing and fortunately, I see Susan's wrap on a chair next to where I was standing and grab it, embarrassed with the hard on I'm now sporting and shuffle quickly back to the house.

Susan is laying on the couch, asleep. I toss the wrap at her feet, wander off to the bathroom, and rub my straining cock to completion, cumming all over myself. I clean myself off and head back to the living room and prod Susan to get up and go to bed. Wow, what a day. Heading to bed, dreaming of what I'd seen that night.

The next morning, Susan is a little worse for wear, but hangovers go away. It's Sunday morning and I'm feeling a bit tired as well. I got up late and I really shouldn't have. I have stuff to do, but at least I don't have to go into work like Wayne did after throwing that fantastic party. Grabbing a cup of coffee, I sit on the back deck and enjoy the nice summer weather before getting a start on my chores. Susan emerges from the house and tells me, "I left a dish over next door and I want to start the dishwasher. Could you go get it? Thanks!"

I now have an excuse to see Stacy, so I jump up and head over. Immediately. I see the gate still open from my hasty departure yesterday and go through it. To my surprise, she's out back, doing some innocent gardening. However, what she wore was certainly not innocent. She's got a loose fitting tank top and shorts to match. She's very close to falling out of them as it is, and I feel myself getting a little aroused.

Stacy, just now realizing that I'm walking towards her, covers up a bit and says, "I didn't expect you to be back so soon. What's up?"

"Susan left a dish over here last night, and I just needed to pick it up. Have you seen it?"

"I washed it this morning, actually." She says, trying to cover her tits who are trying their best to poke out, and covering them up seems to be a losing job. At times, I can see parts of her nipples trying to escape being covered up. "I'll go get it."

"That's pretty nice of you, thank you. You look great, by the way." I say. "As great as you did last night," clearly referring to her sucking Wayne's cock.

"Thank you, I'll get that dish," she says as she enters the house through the sliding glass door. Right about then, I hear Wayne pull up in the driveway and come through the side-gate. And, before Stacy gets back from inside, he's standing next to me.

"Trying to fuck my girl, Steve? I know what she was wearing this morning when I left, I don't blame you!" He says, touching my arm slightly, grinning. I grin back at him and say nothing. I really have nothing to say that wouldn't really reveal my dirty intentions with his wife. And I think he knows that I would love nothing better than to force my cock into her mouth, like I saw him do to her the night before after the party.

"Ah, that's ok. She'd never put out anyway. I kinda wonder if she's not past it by now," he says jokingly and patting me on the back. By then, Stacy has come back out with the dish in her hands and gives it to me.

"Thank you, Stacy. I'll get this back to Susan." I say, clearly not able to take my eyes off of her barely covered cleavage. She smiles and goes back to the gardening she was doing, this time, bent over away from me, giving me a long look at her ass, the loose shorts she's wearing giving me tantalizing peeks of her ass and pussy. I look down and it seems as though I have a bit of a hard on, pushing against my loose shorts.

"Psst, Steve... lets go to the garage, there's something I want to show you there." He nods his head in a way to get me to follow him. I dread what he's luring me out for, I'm assuming the worst. But, I follow him to the garage and he turns around and says, "I know you're looking at her, but she's never going to give anything up. She's a giant tease. Wanna see her naked?"

Not believing what I'm hearing, I stupidly say, "I'd LOVE to, actually."

Pleased with himself, Wayne pulls out his phone and shows me a few pics of Stacy, topless, fully nude, and there's even one of her sucking his cock - which I'd seen in person, but I'd rather not tell HIM that. "She's a hottie, isn't she? I've been wanting to swap wives for a long time now. She's just not into it for some reason. I had a few times when I thought she was close, but there's a long way from chatting about it to actually doing it. I love to see her suck some other guy's cock while I'm buried balls deep into that guy's wife."

Blown away with this admission, I just gush, "I've wanted Susan to liven up our sex lives as well. But she's about as disinterested as they come. I'd love nothing more than to see exactly the same from her, watching some guy, balls deep in her. I just don't think she's into any of that." By this time, my mind is racing with thoughts of Stacy sitting on my cock in front of Wayne, him just jacking off while watching me fuck his wife.

"Oh man, that sucks. I get you there. You can hit on the wife all you want, maybe she'll cave under the pressure!" He laughs and flips through a few more pics of his wife in compromising positions. "I'm just happy she sucks my cock now and again!"

I grin and turn around, barely aware of the raging hard on he's left me with. I look back and he's sporting a bit of wood himself, his thick cock pushing against his cargo shorts. "Hey, I'll talk to you later, ok? I've got some chores to do. Let me know if you need anything!" I wander back over to the house and drop the dish off to Susan and go start my chores for the day. My mind is wandering with all sorts of dirty thoughts about Stacy. I eventually go inside and jack off, otherwise I would have had a hard on all day. Ok for me, but eventually Susan would notice, I'm guessing. Questions would probably be asked.

I don't see Wayne for a few weeks and things settle down a bit after our candid conversation. Susan's work schedule changes so that she now works 4 10's and has Fridays off. It's kind of nice, because I have a couple more hours per day by myself to jack off or look over into the neighbor's yard, looking for Stacy to be out there. She does spend a bit of time out there, but is wearing something a bit more conservative and conducive to yard work. Disappointed, I head back to the office and watch porn and chat with other frustrated hubbies most days until Susan gets home.

One night, Susan takes a shower before bedtime. I'm laying in bed, watching TV when she wanders in wearing nothing but a towel and stops at the end of the bed. She looks at me, smiles, and drops the towel. I'm instantly stunned, she's shaved her pussy and she looks absolutely delicious. Without saying a word, she climbs on to the bed, rips the covers off and discovers I've noticed her new hairstyle by the enormous hard on I have. She doesn't let me up and climbs on top, pushing my cock into her freshly shaved pussy. At times, it seems as though she's proud of it and leans back while gyrating her hips on my cock, giving me a full view of her now bare pubic area. It doesn't take long before I start cumming, I convulse and pump several large loads into her. She gets off me, leaving most of my cum on me and rolls over and falls asleep before I have much to say. The only thing I can think of is how much I want to lick her little shaved pussy.

I spent a lot of time masturbating to the thought of that night. I chatted with other hubbies in the chat room I frequent and the general consensus is that they would all love their wives to do that to them. Susan seems to have pushed the night to the back of her head and hasn't repeated anything close to that since. I feel a bit betrayed, mainly because I know she's kept that tight little pussy shaved and I can't enjoy it myself. But, such is my life at this point. She's a wild card I can't figure out.

One night, a week or so later, I hear a notification for the security cameras and I get up to see what it is. Of course, it's a cat walking across our front yard. So I set the phone down and start to head back to bed. Before getting back into the bedroom, I look through the window facing the neighbor's house and I see Stacy kneeled in front of Wayne, sucking his cock like a porn star. She's completely naked as is he. I don't think they remember that in certain spots of their house, I can completely see what's going on over there. Certainly when they have their curtains open and even more so when they leave the lights on. I stop to watch them and pull my boxers down and give my now hard cock a rub, watching her lick and suck his cock. He's completely shaved, which I find extremely erotic.

Not wasting any time, he pulls her up to her feet and bends her over, pushing his fat cock into her, I can see her gasp when he pushes in it and with slow, steady strokes, I know she's ready to cum. She gasps and I know she's cumming, shortly after, he pulls out and jacks off on her ass. I can't stand it and I cum as well, leaving a mess in my hand, as usual. Watching them, I swear I could see Wayne look over at me and nod. There's no way he could see me jacking off to the sight of them fucking, could he? Could he?

The next evening, Wayne shows up at the front door. Susan answers it, wearing her usual nightgown, no bra... you can clearly see her tits swaying against the fabric. Undaunted, Wayne asks for me. She lets him in and he sits on the couch, across from me, and she sits back down on another chair, across from him. "Hey, want to head out for a beer? I just need to chat," he says. I look over at Susan and she nods.

"Sure, why not? I don't really have much going on tomorrow. Let's go." I say, wondering where this is all going. We leave the house and head to the car, he's driving and I'm good with that.

A few minutes later, we get to the local bar and sit down. We both order a bourbon. I like this guy even more. Bourbon drinker. He finally says something, "I just wanted to get out and chat a bit, that's all. There's nothing going on, really. I just needed out of the house for a bit."

"Yeah, I get it. Sometimes you just need a drink," I say. "I needed a drink as well. Not like I was gonna get lucky tonight."

"Hahah, yeah... me either. I think at times, she's fucking around on me"

Recalling the other night, watching them together, I wonder if his claims are actually true. Seemed like they were doing just fine when I saw them. "I doubt it, bro... seems like she's really into you. More than Susan is into me, I bet."

"Oh? You think so?"

"Yeah, I think so. You know, I saw you two fucking last night. You left the curtain open."

"Wow, you saw that?" He says. "Honestly, I thought no one could see us there. Besides you... or Susan. And honestly, that turns me on. I like that you were watching. It turns me on that you saw her fucking. You think she still has it?"

"Hell yeah, she still has it. I'd give my left nut to fuck her. She's crazy hot."

"You think so? I could give you a link to a website where I posted a bunch of dirty pics of her. She doesn't know about them, you'd have to act like you haven't seen them...." He opens his phone up and with a few clicks, I've got the link to the website open and am looking at her in the most compromising positions. I get a little hard seeing her, that shaved pussy out in the open, his big cock splitting her cunt open like it was meant to be, her with his cum all over her face. It's basically everything I've wanted to see of her, except without my cock in there.

"I love guys looking at her, I've always wanted to have a threesome, me and some other dude just fucking her. I know you're really into your wife, otherwise I'd ask you to hit on her some more, see if she'd be into it."

Rolling my eyes a bit, knowing Susan would never be into that, not in a million years, I just nod, thinking of what it would be like to tag team Stacy with him. Letting her suck both or dicks, me fucking her from behind, him face fucking her. It's so hot thinking about it and being so close to having it happen, I get a raging hard on. RAGING. I can feel it pulsing against my zipper, so much so, I feel light headed. I just listen to him continue, my mind racing. I can't believe he's telling me all this, we've not known each other for that long. Yet, here he is, spilling his guts about his sex life with her.

"She told me about a threesome she had before we met. She knows it turns me on when she talks about it. Every time I hear her tell me about some guy banging her from behind while she's sucking some other guy's cock, it drives me nuts and I cum nearly every time she talks about it. She's just not interested in having another one. I've all but begged her. She just won't."

"I understand, I wish Susan was much more outgoing as well. I just don't ever see her having a threesome. I don't think it's in her, your wife on the other hand, CRAZY hot and I'll bet she'd love having two cocks... or more." I mumble. Both of us are pretty drunk at this point and just having brain dumps. Just speaking whatever comes to mind at this point, I keep thinking I've said too much, but he seems to be into it. Nodding when I make a point and agreeing at random intervals. I keep thinking this is the opportunity I've been waiting for, the opportunity to fuck his wife, even if it is with him watching.

I think we've spelled out every dirty fantasy we've ever had with our wives, ranging from me wishing Susan shaving her pussy to him going on about watching Stacy in the middle of a gang bang and him just watching the whole thing coalesce in front of him. I'm loving every second of it and eventually I realize I need to get home, it's really late and we're both drunk as hell. I call an uber for us and we head back, both with a firmer understanding about our sex lives with our wives.

The next morning, I get up late with a bit of a hangover. Stumbling down the stairs into the kitchen, I notice Susan with the tv on, enjoying a cup of coffee and scrolling through her phone. She seems preoccupied with some social media app, I sneak in for a quick kiss on her lips anyway and go back into the kitchen and grab a cup of coffee. I really need to take a shower, I must smell awful... like whiskey and whatever else was floating around that bar last night. So, I head back upstairs with my cup of coffee and look over into the neighbor's yard.

I know that Wayne should be gone for the day for work, he's got an odd work schedule. But, I see Stacy out back getting ready to do some sunbathing, she's got a long t shirt, bikini bottom on, showing a lot of tanned leg. She's wearing headphones and is headed out to a chair by the pool and seems oblivious to everything else outside of her head. Curious, I pause at the window and take a sip of my coffee, thinking that I might get a peek of something or work on honing my voyeurism skills a bit at least. And, to my surprise, she takes the shirt off and lays down topless facing up. I think my mouth must've dropped completely open, as I was a little shocked. She's completely oblivious of me watching her, thankfully. So I reach into my shorts and stroke my cock a little. She seems to be enjoying whatever she's listening to and reaches down and strokes her pussy a little thru her bottom.

She seems completely caught up with herself and moves the small piece of her bikini bottom to the side and starts rubbing herself. I just can't believe my eyes, I just love watching a woman pleasure herself. Susan will do it for me now and again, but it takes a lot of begging and a bit of alcohol. But here I am, watching the neighbor do it by herself, rubbing her shaved cunt like it owes her money. Suddenly she catches herself, almost like she becomes aware that I'm watching her and hops up, grabbing her shirt and runs inside. I have to admit, I'm a bit disappointed she didn't stick around longer and let me get a good stroke in. And, gathering my wits, I am a little curious as to why Susan leaves this curtain open. Almost like she wanted me to see out, or someone else to see in. Not like her at all.

After gathering myself, I head to the bathroom and take a nice, hot shower... shaving my own bush in the process. When I'm really turned on, I tend to shave because it makes things much more sensitive. And I was really, really turned on. Stroking my cock, thinking of Stacy and her rubbing herself, I'm completely lost to everything going on but what she was thinking about. I think I might get Susan something from the adult book store on the way home, maybe she'll agree to rub one out for me. Mmmm, I like the sound of that.

Monday rolls around and I end up having to take a trip out of town for work and won't be back until Friday. I'm stuck in a hotel room all week and find plenty of alone time, I'm stuck in my head just thinking about fucking Stacy. I must have jacked off half a dozen times thinking of her and left enough cum in my hand to fill a coke can. Eventually, Friday rolls around and I head back home finishing the work I had to do out of town.

I got back into town a bit earlier than I thought, so I made the trip by train to the dirty book store from the airport and picked up a few choice sexy items. Namely a thong so small that can barely be called a piece of clothing and a pair of fishnet stockings. I absolutely love it when Susan wears fishnets, it shows off her legs to the point of where I want to nibble my way up them and stop at the top... And now that she's shaved, I may set up camp there and spend some quality time at the Y, as they say.

Adult book store is pretty close to a train station, and it's generally between the house and the airport. Sometimes, I just like going there to rub one out in one of the video booths. There's always a few men wandering around the video booth area, I'm assuming they're all looking for entertainment as the place is known for having a few glory holes. I've never used one, but it's always hot thinking about it.

I take an Uber from the adult bookstore neighborhood and he drops me off at the driveway, and I notice Susan's car is home because it's her day off this week. I drag my tired body up the front walkway and unlock and open the door when I notice her robe at the doorway, which is also pretty odd. She's usually pretty neat and puts stuff away instead of just leaving them laying around. I think I should probably go see what she's up to, maybe I'll get some afternoon delight with the stuff I've brought home! I'm already starting to get hard, just thinking about the possibility of getting laid.

As I get to the top of the stairs, I can hear her making little moaning noises and I'm starting to wonder if I haven't caught her masturbating or doing something she shouldn't be doing. Which, in itself, makes my cock a little harder. Climbing the stairs quietly, I can finally see into the open bedroom door and what I see is not what I expected.

I see Susan bent over, with her ass facing the door and Wayne inching up on her from behind, cock in in hand! He spends a little time stroking it with one hand and his other hand is rubbing Susan's ass cheeks. I duck down a little further so they can't see me. I hear Susan say, "Fuck, just put it in, I can't wait!" He wastes no time in guiding his big cock into her pussy and sinks it balls deep in with one swift push. Susan moans and pushes her hips into him, making her big tits sway back and forth. Wayne grabs her by the hips and starts thrusting into her, taking long deep strokes and making sure to hit bottom hard enough that his balls swing into her clit.

I'm trying very hard to see the whole spectacle while not getting caught. I've dreamt about this very moment for years, since she told me that she masturbates thinking about other men fucking her. And now, here one is, fucking her... and without a condom on. Wayne is just absolutely giving it to her and she's just loving it. "Oh God, fuck me... I've wanted your cock in me from the first time I saw you," she says to him. "Fuck me like I've needed fucked for a long time."

Wayne, not saying anything, just continues to pull her ass into his cock, and with every thrust, I hear his hips smack into Susan's ass. It's driving me insane watching this and I'm over the moon with lust and I would love to charge in there and just cheer them both on, but I just hide and rub my cock through my pants instead. And Sooner than I would like, I hear Wayne say, "Fuck, I'm going to cum... do you want me to cum in you or on you."

Susan quickly says, "In me. Please. Please." And with a grunt, he starts filling my wife's pussy with cum, I can see her wince a bit and relax a bit still on her elbow and knees, her head to the side, facing away from me and all I can hear is her breathing hard. Wayne stands up and turns slightly, enough for me to see the tip of his big cock dripping with cum. He lays down next to her, face up and I can see the cum dripping from her shaved cunt, she's completely spent.

I take this time to sneak back down the stairs and out of the house, carrying my package from the bookstore with me, my mind racing about what I had just witnessed. I head down the street a bit by foot and sit on the curb across from the house in a spot where I can't be easily noticed. Wayne exits the house and heads back over to his. I don't see any sign of Susan, I'm assuming she's still laying face down on the bed, full of his cum. I'm not 100% sure how much time I should give her to collect herself before heading back to the house. About an hour later, I head back to the house and go in, looking around sheepishly, not knowing for sure what to expect.

Susan is in the kitchen, fully dressed, but not as put together as I would expect she is. I go up to her, kiss her on the lips and show her the bag I had purchased. "Hey, I brought a little fun home for you." She looks at the bag, smiles and touches the side of my head. An odd response, but I'll take it.

"I'm looking forward to it," she says. I know she's not, but she puts on a happy face for me anyway.

Susan generally doesn't like to cook and will defer to take out or some delivery service for dinner plans. Tonight, she's made a pretty nice dinner and we sit across from each other at the table and chat, but I can tell she's not got her mind on what we're chatting about. Later, after watching some TV, she disappears into the bedroom and I follow her up. Instead of stopping at the bed, she goes into the bathroom. I can hear the shower running, so I'm assuming the best. I plop on the bed and turn the TV on. She comes out about 20 minutes later, wearing what I bought her - just the thong and stockings, nothing else. She looks absolutely delicious and I can't wait to dive in. I can tell she's shaved her pussy because the thong leaves nothing to the imagination and she looks like she's about ready to just jump on me, she's quivering slightly just standing there, her big tits trembling slightly. "I need to go downstairs to get something to drink, I'll be back in a second," she says in an almost nervous voice.

She heads out of the doorway and past the window that faces the neighbor's house. I know what she's up to, she wants Wayne to see how she's dressed. Or at least that's what's running through my head. A few minutes later, she's back... and her thong is completely wet, I can see the wet spot as soon as she came back into the room. This little bit of exhibitionism is turning her on and driving me out of my head with lust. I'm laying there on my back completely naked, sporting a giant hard on. She virtually jumps onto me and sits on my cock. I'm not as big cocked as Wayne, but I'm not little either. I sink into her pussy like he'd been drilling into it a few hours before, which was true. I had very little resistance going in, and it was the most erotic thing I'd done in years, following some guy's cock into my wife's pussy. A few moments later, I was pumping cum into her like I hadn't done in ages. Spent... again, she rolls over and grabs a vibrator from the nightstand drawer and finishes herself off. I don't remember seeing that vibrator before, I was going to ask about it, but she was already out. What a day!

I can't get it out of my head, watching Wayne with her, stuffing his fat cock into her, totally unaware that I was peeking from the stairway. The looks on her face were something I hadn't seen in years, a look of pure ecstasy. The sounds coming from her were something I hadn't heard in quite a while, she rarely moans like that when she's with me. The only thing I can certainly say is: I want to see that more. A lot more.

I get a sneaky idea a few days later. I wonder if Susan would notice if I just set a wireless cam up, leave it sitting on the box like I was going to hook it up but hadn't gotten to it. Except, it's completely operational. I do just that, I ordered a wireless security camera and when it came in. I set it on the desk, put batteries in it and left it sitting on top of the box on the dresser. As simple as that.

Naturally, I have to head out of town for work and over the course of a few days, I get alerts from the bedroom camera, her walking around, mostly in a new nightgown. It's nearly transparent and I can clearly see she's not wearing any underwear. I can see her big tits and hard nipples showing through the thin fabric. The cam is positioned in a way that I can see the bed and the door to the bedroom, so I can see who comes in the bedroom and more specifically in our bed. I catch her wandering in front of the window that faces the neighbor's house quite often. I know she pauses in front of it, because why wouldn't she?

Fortunately, I can also hear audio from it as well. I hear her on the phone saying at different intervals, "Can you see me? You like what you see? When can you come back over? I need your cock. I want to swallow you... all of you." Hearing her speak like that makes me hard, and it drives me wild that she knows I'm out of town at the moment. I know she's trying to hook up with him again, and I can't say I blame her... she did get fucked better than I have in years.

I get off work late and head back to the hotel, thoughts of Wayne coming over and fucking my wife are racing through my mind. The only thing I can think of right now is to turn the camera on and wait for something to happen. I pull the laptop out and fire up the website that is for monitoring the cameras up and wait. It's currently empty and it seems as though she hasn't gotten home from work yet. So, I sit and wait.

At about 7, the light flicks on and I see her enter the room. The work clothes quickly come off and she kicks the shoes into the corner. In her bra and panties, she sits on the edge of the bed, playing with her phone. I hope it's her texting Wayne to let him know that she's home. Alone. She sits up, strips completely naked, and grabs her robe and heads in the direction of the bathroom. About 15 minutes later, she emerges, with the robe on and heads over to her nightstand and removes a small vibrator from it. I can hear her turn the vibrator on and off a few times to test it, seeming satisfied that it works, she takes the robe off. She's completely nude underneath the robe and I can clearly see she's maintained that shaved pussy.

Flipping a few items of clothes off the bed, she lays in the middle of it and spreads her legs, rubbing her smooth pussy and eventually replacing her fingers with the vibrator. Absent-mindedly, she picks up her phone and is playing with it at the same time she's rubbing her clit with the vibrator. I can only imagine what she's doing, I'd love nothing better than to know what's going on. Is she looking at porn? Is she texting Wayne to come over? Is Wayne sending her dick pics?

About 10 minutes later, she puts the phone down and refocuses with her vibrator. I watch her rub her pussy with it and can hear her moan and gyrate her hips. I don't know why I hadn't put this camera up before, it's SO hot to see her masturbate, thinking that no one is watching, thinking that she's alone. I'm completely naked at this point and stroking my cock while watching my wife pleasure herself - I'm completely mesmerized. Five minutes later, I see her tense up a bit, and let out a little moan and she's done. She put the vibrator down and I've already cum in my hand, leaving a big mess across my stomach. She turns the light out and rolled over happily, while I clean my mess up, 1,500 miles away from her.

The next day, I get back to the hotel and turn the cam on. It's about 1pm on a Friday, I know she's home, it's her day off. I couldn't check any of the cams earlier because I was working. I took the afternoon off to get some "paperwork" done at the hotel before I headed home on Saturday. It's not long before I see her wander in front of the cam, completely naked. It looks as though she's heading toward the shower and I don't see her again for about half an hour when she emerges wearing nothing but a towel.

I can see her wandering to the door of the room but she never makes it. Wayne is there suddenly, filling the doorway. He's wearing a pair of loose shorts and a t-shirt. She walks over to him, kisses him, and starts removing his t-shirt. Wayne doesn't waste any time and hooks his thumb into the towel and watches it slip to the floor. Susan doesn't even seem to notice the towel dropping off and starts unbuttoning his shorts, letting them drop to the floor, giving her a nice view of his hard cock. I can't but help notice that he's shaved it since their last meeting. It looks even more enormous without the forest of hair surrounding it. Susan gasps slightly and says, "Oh my God, you shaved it. I love it!" Seconds later, she's on her knees with it in her mouth.

"You mentioned last night that you have a thing for shaved cocks. I know Steve shaves, you've mentioned it. So, I went ahead and got rid of the hair for you," he says... looking down at the top of her head, watching her expertly slide his cock in and out of her mouth.

Looking up at him, she says, "Mmmmmm, I do love it." And without another word, she slides his cock into her warm, wet mouth, making soft cooing noises. I felt a little pang of jealousy when he rests his hand on top of my wife's head and fucks her mouth slowly, showing his dominance over her. He eventually lifts her up and leads her to the bed where she lays on her back and lifts her legs. Exposing her hairless pussy to him. Seconds later, he's got his head between her legs, lapping at her pussy. "Oh God, it's been so long since I've had my pussy eaten... well. Steve used to...." And the rest of that sentence was replaced by a series of moans and groans. She's loving it.

Eventually, he lifts his head up and climbs up on top of her to give her a kiss. In almost the same motion, he takes his hand and guides his cock into my wife's eager pussy. One quick thrust of his hips and he's buried balls deep into her pussy. And then he starts pumping... her legs lift up and she puts her feet on his ass, pushing him deeper and faster into her pussy.

I can tell she wants more, I've been fucking her for 30 years, she motions a little and he rolls over onto his back and she sits on his big cock, letting it slip deep into her. I can see everything on the camera and I'm stroking my cock as fast as I possibly can without cumming. Watching her ride his cock is a sight I thought I'd never see. She's riding him for everything he's got, slamming her pussy down on him, him pushing back. Finally, he turns her over and gets behind her, stuffing his cock into her from behind. His big balls slapping against her clit, all the time with her moaning and grunting, "Oh fuck me, fuck me!"

I have a feeling she's cum several times and he's got to be close. They've been fucking for a while now and even I'm starting to get tired, and I'm just stroking my cock to the rhythm of him slamming his cock into my wife. She must have had enough, because she rolls around and motions to him to lay down. Sliding down next to him, she starts sucking his big cock, I can see the whole thing from this angle... she's got a hold of the base, sliding her mouth up and down it while stroking it. I see him tense up, then his balls raise, and then his giant dick convulses. She pushes his cock deeper past her lips and he starts pumping cum into her mouth, there seems to be so much of it, I can see some of it running out from around her mouth and down the shaft of his dick. She tries to swallow as much as she can, but there just seems to be too much of it. I can't take much more either and I leave a giant load in my hand, on my leg, and quite a bit on the bedspread where I was laying.

Wayne gets up, dresses and says, "Fuck, that was great. But you know I just came over for a quickie, I gotta get back, Stacy should be home in a little bit."

Susan wipes the last bit of cum off of her mouth and says, "Yeah, you need to get out of here before anyone notices you're here. Especially Stacy." And with that, Wayne picks up his clothes, dresses, and heads out of the cam's view. Susan lays there for a second, stretches and heads off into the area of the bathroom. Basking in the glow of just having watched my wife get fucked by my neighbor and having cum so hard, I lean back a bit and watch the cam and wait for her to come out the bathroom. Susan finally comes out the bathroom, still naked, jumps into bed and flicks the light off. I turn the camera off and ponder what I just saw and what my next plan is. Which... I have no idea what that is.

I spent quite a bit of time watching the bedroom cam as well as the others over the course of the next month and a half or so. I wasn't gone much, maybe every other week. I don't think they had much alone time, but when they did have alone time, they were fucking like rabbits. Every once in a while, I would stay gone for work overnight and she would just lay on the bed and masturbate. I did notice she got another new vibrator. Not 100% sure where she got it, I'm assuming it was from Wayne.

One night, Susan got home, changed into this sexy, low cut dress with no underwear and left. I didn't see that Wayne came over to pick her up, she must have left on her own. To where, I have no idea, but she didn't come back until well after midnight. She managed to wander upstairs, strip off the little dress and collapse into a naked heap on the bed. Whatever she did, it must've worn her out. She looked tired as hell, even looking at her from the tiny webcam I put on the dresser.

One other new thing was that she started bringing her laptop to bed when I was gone a few weeks ago. She would lay in front of it and coyly rub herself. And now... she's doing it for me as well, the only problem was that I couldn't see his end of the camera, just her's. I was certain of one thing over the last few weeks, if she was off, and I was gone - they were fucking like teenagers. I think that's how I planned to step this up to the next level.

The next time I was gone for work, I planned on coming home early. I needed to be gone for a few days in the near future, so I told her I wouldn't be home until late Friday night, maybe even Saturday morning. In all reality, I was taking an early flight that Friday and attempting to be home just before noon. And as planned, I landed on time in the morning. I had been thinking about this all week and had been edging every night, watching her on cam. Watching her parade around the house nude, watching her big tits sway, watching her masturbate... sometimes with a bit more noise than usual. Wayne had come over a couple of those nights, saying that Stacy was gone to her mother's and wouldn't be back until Saturday morning. I heard them talk about it a few times. I don't think Wayne minded her being gone a few nights a week, considering he was fucking Susan all those nights.

I was ready. I got to my uber and had the driver drop me off up the street with my suitcase. I picked a nice spot up the street at a park where I could fire up the security camera's app and then I waited.

Almost on cue, I see Wayne come in through the side door around 1 or so in the afternoon. I checked the bedroom cam and she was already on the bed, completely naked. Without taking my eyes off the bedroom cam, I walked to the house with my plan in mind. Gently opening the door, I enter and I can hear them cooing at each other softly, certainly caught up with each other and enjoying a little foreplay. Like a ninja, I headed up the stairs and found a spot to watch them. Icould see them on the bed, completely naked, kissing and rubbing themselves. She laid him on the bed and started sucking his cock. I can hear the wet, slurping noises and it's driving me wild. I love how she sucks cock, she's a great cock sucker, Wayne must be loving every second of it. Susan finally stops and gets on all fours, with her hands on the headboard, giving Wayne the opportunity to mount her from behind... and he does. Positioning his big cock right at her pussy and leaving it there for a second, he grabs her hips and pulls her onto his cock with one big thrust, causing her to gasp with pleasure. They don't notice when I get to the top of the stairs and undress.

Completely naked and totally silent, I enter the room and sit down on the chair at the end of the bed and start watching them, stroking my smooth cock, waiting for them to finally notice me sitting there, cock in hand. For the moment, they seem completely caught up in themselves, their backs to me. I still can't believe I'm doing this, watching them right in front of me, I don't think I could possibly get any harder and I'm actually quite surprised I haven't come yet. I have the best seat in the house and I can see his cock sinking into her pussy thru his legs, his balls slapping into her, and I can hear his hips slapping into her ass. I'm in heaven.

In one swift motion, he pulls her around so that his head is near the headboard and she's riding him from the top, facing away from him, a true cowgirl. And that's when they notice me, sitting in the chair at the end of the bed, completely naked, and stroking my impossibly hard cock. In an almost nonchalant tone and still sliding up and down on Wayne's cock, Susan speaks up, "We were wondering when you'd show up." The pleasure in her face from her grinding into him a little harder after saying that was quite apparent. "That camera on the dresser was pretty obvious. We knew you've known for a while. So, sit there, watch, enjoy, and let us finish."

Their efforts were doubled after her speech. She started riding him harder, her big tits swaying and jiggling, her moans louder. She would switch positions from leaning forward to leaning back against him, letting that big dick of his fill her shaved, wet pussy. I shifted positions a little so I could see a little better and never missing a beat on my own cock. Susan leans back and says to Wayne, "Cum in me, I want him to see." And almost on command, I could see his cock pulse as he shot sperm into my wife's pussy, oozing out and covering his cock in the white stuff. It was obviously more than I could take and I started cumming, all over my hand, all over my belly and all over the chair I was sitting in near the foot of the bed.

Slowing down, she leans over and sits next to him, stroking his now slick cock, covered with her juices and his cum. I think she wanted to tease me a bit by lowering her head on to his big cock, sucking the head of it, like a lollipop, enjoying the juices that were on it. And looking at me, squarely in the eyes. Satisfied and visibly glowing, she eventually sat at the edge of the bed and motions for me to sit next to her. Wayne, following the prompt, sits on the other side of her. "I guess I owe you an explanation and a little of what lead to this. Just let me get this out, and you can tell me what you think after," she says, absentmindedly rubbing her hand up and down my leg, pausing at the base of my limp cock.

With a bit of a breath, she starts, "I have to admit, I had my eye on Wayne ever since he moved in. Since sex between us was slowing down, I wanted something more. At the party, Wayne came up to me and told me I looked great in my swimsuit, but I knew he wasn't actually looking at the suit. He was looking at me. A few days later, he came by, I had just gotten out of the shower and you were gone. I answered the door and saw him there, I think he had another dish I had forgotten and something just came over me. I dropped the robe and stood there naked in front of him. He sure didn't waste any time and before I knew it, we were upstairs fucking. It felt SO good. It was all I could think about for the next few days. I texted him and he said he felt the same way. After you put that camera up in the bedroom, I knew you knew but hadn't said anything. So, everything afterward in front of that cam was for you."

"I have to admit, it's always been a fantasy of mine to see you fuck someone else," I say... blushing. "I just didn't think it would be Wayne. And so quickly." I nodded to him and he nodded back, a little red faced. I'm not sure if it was the nerves or the fact that he blew the biggest load I've ever seen into my wife.

Wayne finally speaks up, "Dude, for as much time as you spent looking at my wife, you should be looking at her. She's SUCH a good fuck. Maybe next time... you should join in."

That thought had never crossed my mind, for as much as I like watching her with him, maybe joining in would be just as hot. "Susan, what do you think? Have you ever thought about a threesome?" I just kind of blurted that out, I never even thought about it before saying it.

She raises her hand to her face, almost like she's embarrassed to say what she's going to say. "I haven't thought about having more than one guy in quite a while now... I like it. Let's do it."

"My wife is going to be out of town for the weekend, let's do something then," Wayne says. "Let's uber to the bar, have a few drinks, come back here, and have some fun."

I know Wayne has wanted a threesome, I just didn't know it was going to be with me and my wife. I had always imagined it to be with him and HIS wife. This all has taken a twist that I hadn't anticipated. But, after getting my head around it... I like the way this is all shaping up.

The next day, I see Stacy leave the house, suitcases in tow. Wayne sees her off and he comes over almost immediately after she leaves. Susan's in the shower, getting ready for tonight's activities, so I open the door for him and he comes in. "Ready for the big night, Wayne?"

"I was ready yesterday!" He says, reaching down and pulling his shorts a little tighter, to reveal a very large hard on.

"Impressive, sir. I see you ARE ready. Let's have a drink while we wait for Susan to get ready. She's still in the shower, I think." I head over to the fridge and grab two beers, open them, and hand one to Wayne and take a drink out of mine. "I always thought that when you said you wanted a threesome, you wanted one with Stacy. I'm totally good with this new direction by the way."

"Awesome, Susan and I had chatted about how all this would go down. I had no idea you'd be so open to me fucking your wife. She seemed to think otherwise. I'm glad it happened like this, I'd hate to lose a good friend and neighbor to something that went sour."

"I think I've just been waiting for the opportunity, I had no idea Susan was so into this. She never indicated to me that she still fantasizes about having more than one man in the bedroom. Had I known, I would have arranged something sooner!" I smile a bit and take another drink from my beer. "It probably helped things along that you have a giant dick, too. I'd hate for her to fuck someone with a smaller one than mine!" I say jokingly, rolling my eyes.

He laughs and takes a drink of his beer. By that time, Susan had exited the bedroom, dressed for her night out. We had discussed what she was going to wear tonight, and I had some suggestions, let's see if she took any of them. She was wearing a blue dress that came down to her knees with a plunging neckline, highlighting the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra... or underwear. I nod approvingly, noticing that she is also wearing high heels. Wayne nods approvingly. At nearly the same time, we both say, "Wow, you look great!"

She nods and says, "Thank you, the night's burning, let's get going." As soon as I heard her finishing up, I called for the uber and it showed up soon after. The drive over to the bar was a short one, we piled out of the car and soon we're sitting at a hightop ordering drinks.

Our drinks come out, Susan wastes no time flirting with Wayne and myself. I love it when she gets like this, giving both of us little glimpses of what lies beneath that sexy dress. Which is nothing but skin. She's sitting between us, it's no secret that both of us have hard ons, and sneaks a rub in here and there when no one is looking. It feels nice to have her hand on my cock, I'm sure Wayne feels the same. About an hour later of flirting and shenanigans, we were all feeling pretty good from the alcohol and the adrenalin. Susan and Wayne both seemed ready to go, "You two seem ready, want me to call that uber?"

"I thought you'd never ask, I'm not even sure why we came over here. We could have gotten drunk at home," Susan says.

"I thought that as well, but... I always like a nice night out now and again," says Wayne.

Shortly afterward, the uber shows up and we all get in the car with a little grabassing. Susan's in between us and Wayne has one of her tits out, rubbing her nipple in a circular motion, she clearly loves the attention and is returning the favor by rubbing the lump in his lap with her palm. She's really looking forward to this.

One long car ride later, we're getting out of the car, complementing the driver and funnel into the house. I'm the last one in, and I shut the door behind me. Susan, to my surprise, has already shed the dress and Wayne is losing clothing quickly, revealing that he hadn't been wearing any underwear either under his khaki shorts. I must've been the only one!

Both of them land on the couch and I sit across from them in the chair. They're wasting no time and they've got their hands in each other's bare crotches. I'm still fully clothed and I feel a bit out of place. So, I stand up and begin undressing while Susan and Wayne continue playing with each other. They stop long enough to cheer me on, jokingly. "Ha ha. Glad you two could find some time to applaud," I say, smiling, now completely naked in front of them. "You mind if I take a few pics of you two?"

Susan, with her hand on Wayne's cock looks over and says, "Hahaha, I don't mind. I hope you don't mind the content."

"You want to see a few I took? You might like the subject matter... Susan, you didn't tell him, did you?," Wayne says slyly.

"I haven't said a word. Steve, want to take a look?"

Curious, I see Wayne pulling his phone out and start flipping through it. He turns it around so I can see it. "Have a seat, you'll like these." So, I sit down next to him and he starts scrolling through pictures. "Take a look at this one." He stops at pic and shows it to me. I see Susan with a mouthful of Wayne's cock, but the angle is weird. Like someone else had taken the picture.

"That's really hot, that's you? But who took the pic?"

"Some guy at the swingers club we went to this week. He was more than happy to watch us fuck. Hell, half the time, he was jacking off and taking pics at the same time. Not sure how he managed that," Wayne says.

Shocked, I scroll through some of the other pics. They're all of Susan with Wayne from an angle that only someone else could have taken them. "You two went to a swinger's club? What happened???" I say, stunned. I was completely stunned, aroused, and very hard.

"Take a look yourself," Wayne says as he reaches across Susan and starts scrolling through the pictures. I see a lot of her with Wayne, but a few catch my attention. They're of Susan, but she's crouched between two unknown men standing on either side of her, their cocks in her hands. It looks like she's stroking both of them. "Oh yeah, these two wanted a picture with your wife. Who was I to say no? She had quite the audience."

"Wow, an audience? What did you two do there to deserve an audience?"

"Apparently, if you want a photographer, there's always someone there willing to take pics," he says. "And, your wife is quite hot."

"I'm sorry I missed it," I say, scrolling through the pics on his phone. He had a LOT of pics, mostly of him either fucking my wife, or getting blown by my wife. Looking at Susan, I say, "Apparently, that chat you had with Nicole had more of an impact than you let on, didn't it?"

Susan just said nothing and lowered her head into Wayne's lap and started sucking his cock in front of me. At this point, I was content to just watch and scroll through pics of her and him. I did happen to find another pic of her with some guy's cock in her mouth and it wasn't him....

"Stand up," she says,"both of you," raising her head off of Wayne's dick long enough to speak. So, I stand up and he does as well. "I've always wanted to do this." She kneels between us and grabs us both by the ass, and pushes us together putting both of our cocks in her mouth at the same time. It's an insane feeling, sharing her mouth with some other guy. I grab the phone and start taking pictures, watching her tongue swirl around both of our cock heads at the same time and then switching from his cock to just mine and then back again. "Mmmmm.... You two are so tasty. Let's go upstairs."

We dutifully follow her upstairs where Wayne lays on the bed, face up and Susan parks herself over his cock and masterfully starts sucking it. I sit in the chair, happy to watch for a while and play with myself. She gets on her hands and knees, presenting herself to me and I can't resist. I get behind her and run the head of my cock up and down her pussy. I can hear her make soft cooing sounds right before I slowly start sliding it in. She feels SO soft and silky, it's hard to keep from cumming right there. Like I saw Wayne do before, I grab her hips and start pulling her into me, making her breathe heavily and pull his cock out of her mouth briefly.

"Switch?" Wayne says. I nod, so we switch ends. I lay down and Susan starts sucking my cock. Wayne gets behind her and starts slowly, but gradually increases speed to the point of her needing to pull my cock out of her mouth and start breathing. Heavily. At this point, he's laying into her pretty heavily and she's not getting much sucking done. I motion for her to lay on her back, which she does and Wayne gets on top of her and starts pumping. I pick up the phone and start taking pictures. I get quite a few of his cock sliding into her, and a few with me putting my cock in her mouth. His face is only a few inches from my cock at this point, certainly more familiar with any man than I have in my entire life.

"Fuck, I wanna do this with Stacy so bad," Wayne says, pounding his big cock into Susan, making her forget that my cock is anywhere near her mouth. "I'm gonna cum." He pulls his cock out of her, grabs her by the head and starts jacking off all over her face, large jets of cum land on her face, tits, neck and hair. Naturally, I can't take much more and I start cumming as well, adding my cum to his, covering my wife in cum. She has it dripping off her face and pretty much everywhere, with a flick of a finger, she wipes the cum on her chin, into her mouth for a little taste.

"That was SO good... thanks, guys," kissing us both on the mouth, slipping her tongue into our mouths, letting each of us taste a little more than we had and anticipated. "And Wayne, let's work on Stacy for you.... As long as we're all fantasizing, I have plenty of them if both of you are game," Susan coos. We all lay down for a nice rest, Susan laying between us, her nailed fingers running up and down the length of our cocks.

We lay there, naked for a while, Susan still covered in cum from her hair to her tits and it looks like she's glowing. "What else is on your bucket list, Wayne?" I say, wanting nothing more than to get to fuck his wife, even if I have to share pussy time with him.

Wayne looks over at me, giving me a bit of a smirk and says, "I've got a lot of them, I want to have a threesome with her, two guys and her... and looking at Susan, I'm thinking maybe I'd like to have her with your wife and me. I've always wanted to have two chicks at the same time. Maybe a gangbang... maybe even a little glory hole time?" I can see his face flush a bit, I can tell he's had that fantasy for a while. Susan obviously likes that idea, she grins and looks at him.

"Mmmm, I like that idea, " she says, reaching down and giving her pussy a little rub. "I've always had the fantasy of being with a group of guys, seeing how long I could last.... Perhaps, we can arrange a couple's night out with Stacy, but not tell her where we're going. And then just 'end up' at the swinger's club?"

"I like that idea, maybe we can talk her into it tomorrow night?" Wayne is obviously interested in that idea, I can see his cock getting harder as he thinks more about it.

"Let's do it," Susan says, reaching down, giving his hard on some attention, wrapping her fingers around the shaft and stroking it slowly. It didn't take long for her to roll over and stick his cock in her pussy, wanting another go. We end up playing again, tossing out ideas about what we'd all like to do with his wife, driving Wayne crazy with ideas. The rest of the night was us fucking Susan, in every possible position and falling asleep, exhausted.

The next morning, Wayne was gone, I assumed he went back to his house to meet his wife when she returned. I sent him a text a little later that morning, asking him if he's still down for a couple's date. I checked the driveway to see if she had made it back. She had. Susan eventually gets up, showers all the dried cum off of her and meets me in the living room, completely naked. Which... I was a big fan of. It made me feel better for not having gotten dressed as well. "I texted Stacy this morning, she wants to go on a couple's date. I didn't tell her where we were going to end up. I'll leave that as a surprise."

I check my phone, Wayne has already texted me. He's obviously excited. Susan and I work on our chores for the day, cleaning, exercising, and general house maintenance. Wayne and I are exchanging texts and eventually set up a time to meet up, he's excitedly sending me pictures of her getting ready. The pics are mostly mundane, her picking a dress out, taking a shower (loved that), putting on her makeup, et cetera. Meanwhile, I send him pictures of Susan getting ready, doing the same things Stacy is doing. Susan eventually settles on a wrap style dress with a plunging neckline that accentuates her curves perfectly. She looks fantastic. And, I love the fact that the dress shows off that she's not wearing much else, no underwear, nothing but a simple gold necklace and high heels. I get the idea that Stacy is wearing a similar outfit except with a thong, accentuating her round ass.

After what seems like an eternity, I hear a knock on the door and it's Wayne and Stacy. He's wearing a simple set of slacks with a polo shirt and she's wearing a fantastic maroon dress with a light fabric that leaves nearly nothing to the imagination. Her large breasts and accentuated with a pair of very hard nipples at the tips, she looks fantastic and I can barely rip my eyes from her body, which I'm assuming is the whole point of her dress.

We'd decided I would drive, everyone else wanted to drink and I'm ok with being the DD. We invite them in, offering them a drink. Which they both accepted. The girls were ok with just a small glass of wine, whereas Wayne just wanted a beer. Some chit chat and eventually Wayne says, "We've got a full night tonight, let's get going, otherwise we'll miss our reservations." We all nod and head to the car and pile in, with the girls sitting in the back and Wayne and I sitting in front.

Susan speaks up and says, "Stacy, you look absolutely great! I love the dress!" I can see Susan put her hands on Stacy's dress, rubbing her leg slightly, causing the dress to ride up a bit, exposing her leg a little more, revealing her knee and a bit of thigh. I look over at Wayne and he's got a bit of a smile on his face. It's going to be a great evening.

We get to our dinner spot about 10 minutes later, a mid level restaurant experience I'm sure everyone's enjoyed before. We get a seat at a small square table, the girls to the left and right, Wayne across from me. Nothing unusual about that, right? Ordering drinks was the first thing on the list, Wayne and I having beer, the girls getting wine. Not long into the meal, then I feel a hand running up my thigh, looking over at Susan, she looks back and gives me a wink. I see her look over at Wayne and give him the same look. I'm assuming that it's the "go signal" we've been waiting for.

With a slick move, I reach over and put my hand on Stacy's knee. She looks over at me with a slightly curious look which turns into a wry grin. We were all pretty liquored up at this point, so there's no telling what was going through her mind. I'm a tad shocked when she put her hand on mine, pulling it slightly up her thigh. I look back at her and she winks at me. There's no way she could have anticipated this.

Meanwhile, Wayne is sitting across from me with a somewhat curious look on his face. I can see him place his hand on his wife's knee now, and without missing a beat with the conversation with Susan, Stacy reaches down and grabs both our hands and pulls them further up her thighs, eliciting a reaction from both of us as our hands meet in her lap. Looking at Wayne, she says, "We should go."

Wayne looks at her and says, "Want to go somewhere fun?"

Stacy, doing her best to look shocked, yet not shocked says, "Oh, where did you have in mind?"

"You'll see." Wayne says, winking.

We all pile into the car, the girls in the back, the men in the front. Without a word, I pull out of the parking lot and start heading to the swinger's club. The back seat is noticeably quiet on the ride over, at one point, I see Susan's hand pulling Stacy's skirt up and Stacy acting like she's smoothing her dress around the area of where her nipples are visibly hard. Soon after, we pull into the parking lot of the club. "We're here," Wayne says proudly.

Stacy, not missing a beat says, "Mmmmm... I was hoping we'd come here." She opens the car door and quickly gets out, not missing a beat as she nearly sprints to the front door, with Wayne in tow.

Wayne looks back at me, looking a bit shocked. "Hmmm... let's go." I say as I grab Susan and we head to the entrance. It's going to be a great night, I'd bet on it.