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Joe & Karen Ch. 01

By: Schwingprose



Joe & Karen Ch. 1: A Good Workout

I would like to share with you some events that occurred over the last five years or so. Let me start at the beginning. My name is Joe. My wife's name is Karen. I had been married to Karen for about four years when these events took place but we had been together for much longer than three years. We were around thirty at the time the these events happened. I am about six feet tall and weigh about 210 pounds. I have a broad-shouldered build so all the 210 pounds is not fat. I have an average-sized cock. Not one of those monsters you read about in these kind of stories but I've never had any complaints. I have short blond hair and blue eyes. 

Karen is about five feet, six inches tall with short light brown hair, brown eyes, and a beautifully full-figure. She's not fat at all; she's just got a larger build than the petite little things that are considered the "ideal" by society in this day and age. Marilyn Monroe would be considered large by today's standards. Karen's 36-inch breasts top off a well-proportioned and very hot body. She never has any problems turning heads. 

I have always been the more adventurous of the two of us when it comes to sex. I've had to break down barriers that years of a Catholic upbringing had put up. The sex was always great but if anything new was to be brought into the mix it was always me that brought it. I had really begun to tap into Karen's fantasies but got the impression that fantasies were all they would ever be. 

Karen had loosened up during the time we'd been together but she never seemed like she would actually go through with any of the scenarios that got her so worked up when I whispered them in her ear while I slid my hard member inside her. I was resigned to the fact that they would remain fantasies and that was okay. Anyway, enough of the setup. Read on friend.  

My wife Karen and I relocated to Arizona due to my new job and were looking for a house. In the meantime we settled into an apartment and were relatively happy with our accommodations. The pool, hot tub, and small exercise room at the complex were very close to our unit and got a lot of use. We found it very refreshing to take dips in the pool on warm summer nights. 

One particular evening we decided to go for an after-hours dip in the hot tub. The pool area was supposed to close at ten but if you were quiet when you went out after closing time there were no problems. Karen and I grabbed towels and headed to the Jacuzzi. It was after midnight and there didn't appear to be a soul out that night.

We turned on the jets and sat back in the hot tub, enjoying the warm water and bubbling water. Karen and I chatted about the events of the day and I noticed that someone was is in the exercise room. It was Peri, our neighbor from across the walkway. She was an attractive brunette divorcee in her early to mid-forties with a great personality and a nice body. I never got the chance to see her at the pool but frequently fantasized about what she would look like in a bikini, or nothing at all. She worked out regularly and was pretty fit. Her breasts were perfectly sized, not too big not too small, and they topped off her nice figure. In the dimly lit room I could see she was there with a male friend. She was on the Stairmaster and he was riding the stationary bike.

I mentioned to Karen that I saw Peri and her boyfriend in the exercise room and we commented on how dedicated they were to be exercising so late. I glanced back at Peri and her friend periodically as I continued to chat with my wife. One time when I looked up I saw that Peri had moved to a universal machine and was pulling down on a bar with a cable connected to weights. 

As Peri's arms were outstretched above her head her friend moved behind her. He reached around and placed his hands on her breasts. He massaged her breasts as she continued to pull the bar down behind her neck. I kept thinking what a lucky bastard he was to be feeling her up. I imagined it was me that was with her and I Karen did not see what I did because she was not facing the exercise room. I told her what was going on and she moved over to my side of the tub so she could get a better look. Karen and I watched as Peri's friend massaged her tits through her lycra top while she continued to pull the bar down. "Now that's really dedication," I quipped and we both laughed. 

There was no one else in sight. We were hidden in the darkness of the unlit pool area and sunken down in the hot tub. Peri and her friend must have thought they were all alone but they were unknowingly putting on a show for Karen and I. After Peri was done with that exercise she turned her head and kissed the guy who was continuing to fondle her chest. She pulled his hands away and moved to the other side of the machine. 

After adjusting the pin in the weights she lay on her back and began doing bench presses. While Peri pushed the weight up her friend moved to the foot of the bench she was on and bent down, disappearing from sight. I could no longer see the man but I had a good idea what he was doing. "I bet he's going down on her," I whispered in Karen's ear and she nodded in agreement. I took Karen's hand and placed it on my erect cock and asked, "Is this getting you as hot as it's getting me?"

Karen moved my hand down to her crotch and replied, "It seems to be working for me too." I slipped my hand inside Karen's bikini bottom and slid my middle finger down her slit. It was our first true venture into the world of voyeurism it was very exciting. They had no idea we were watching them. It felt taboo. Something we weren't supposed to be seeing. 

We looked on intently but couldn't see much of what was going on. Peri had stopped pushing the weights up so she was obviously too distracted by her friend's actions to continue. The man stood up and was in view again. He moved up to Peri's head and pushed down the front of his shorts. His erect dick bobbed up and down until he took it in his hand and pointed it down to where Peri's head must have been. From the expressions we could make out on his face it appeared he was getting a great blowjob.

I'm getting hotter and hotter as Karen strokes my pole while I continue watching Peri and her guy. I whisper, "I want to be inside you," in Karen's ear and move her onto my lap, facing away from me so we can both continue watching. I push the front of my suit down and Karen pulls the crotch of her bikini bottom to the side giving me access to her hot slit. She sits down on my cock and with the water and her flowing juices she slides down all the way easily. Karen slowly rises and falls on my rod as I reach around and rub her clit, neither one of us wanting to take our eyes off the exercise room. 

After a few moments Peri's friend stands up and moves back to the foot of the bench. This time we can still see his upper body. He reaches down and appears to be pulling down Peri's pants. My suspicions are confirmed when he positions himself a little lower, looks down, and the expression on his face changes. He had obviously just slid his hard cock inside Peri's pussy. The fact that we couldn't see everything left some things up to our imagination. It may have been even better than if we could see everything clearly, like in a porno movie. I sure would have liked to be seeing Peri's naked body though. 

I imagined it was me sliding my big cock into Peri's hot slit instead of that guy as Karen continued to ride grind down on my lap. I began to whisper in Karen's ear. "Doesn't it get you hotter, watching that guy stick his big cock into Peri's pussy while I stick mine in yours? What if someone is watching us right now like we're watching Peri? Does that get you hot? Having someone watch us make love just like we're watching them?" 

All Karen can manage to reply with is a repeated, "Uh huh." I can tell I'm helping push her over the edge. I rub her clit furiously as she bobs up and down on my cock and bring her to orgasm. Karen bites her lip to keep from screaming out as she cums. I'm not far behind as I watch that stud fuck Peri for all he's worth. I whisper, "I'm gonna cum baby," in Karen's ear and shoot my load deep inside her. 

The guy fucking Peri gets a more desperate look on his face and backs away from her slightly. His arm begins making furtive movements. I assume he's jacking his cock and dumping his seed out onto Peri. Not wanting them to see us, Karen and I get out of the hot tub and silently slip out of the pool area. Once safely inside our apartment we kiss passionately. It was some of the hottest sex we ever had. We dried off and headed to bed but were unable to sleep. We kept talking about what had happened and got hot all over again. We wound up making love again then finally went to sleep.

Joe & Karen Ch. 02



Ch. 2: Cumming Out Party

The events in this story occur after the events of "A Good Workout." To familiarize yourself with the people involved I suggest you read that story first. Just trying to help aid in your enjoyment of the ongoing saga of my wife and me. I wasn't present for all the events told in this story but the things that happened without me were recounted to me by my wife later the day it occurred. I fill in the blanks elsewhere.

It was a nice breezy evening and my wife Karen was sitting out on the patio having a glass of wine and reading a book. The patio of our first-floor apartment faced the parking lot. Karen saw our friend Peri pull into her stall in the parking lot and walk her way with a grocery bag. Peri had to pass our patio to get to her apartment. The girls hadn't seen each other in a while so Karen invited Peri over to chat. Peri says she will come over as soon as she get changed and grabs the bottle of Kahlua we had given her for her birthday the week before. 

Peri shows up with a few items in a grocery bag and asks Karen where we keep the glasses. Peri tells Karen to have a seat in the living room and proceeds to mix up some concoction in the kitchen. Peri emerges with two drinks and hands one to Karen. "What's this," asks Karen and Peri replies, "It's a Jamaican Blowjob," and chuckles. Peri tells Karen she had stopped off for a drink after work and the bartender suggested she try a Jamaican Blowjob. She liked the drink so much she had two of them and asked the bartender what was in it. Peri stopped by the store on her way home and bought the extra ingredients she needed to make them herself. 

Karen and Peri sat down on the couch and sipped their drinks while they caught up on what was happening in their lives. Karen could tell Peri was a bit tipsy because she began to talk about sex. She bemoaned how stagnant her sex life had become during her marriage. She said now that she was single she wanted to try new things and experiment with new sexual experiences and just go where her urges took her. After having had some wine while she read her book, and having downed the Jamaican Blowjob Peri made for her, Karen was beginning to feel the alcohol a bit too. She responded to Peri's statement by blurting out, "Like having sex in the exercise room?"

Peri blushed and got a shocked look on her face. "You saw us?" she asked in astonishment. Karen went on to tell Peri that we were in the hot tub and saw the whole thing. Peri was even more embarassed by the fact that I had seen her get laid in the exercise room. She soon eased back onto the couch and said, "You know what? I don't care that you guys saw us. It was great. He was so big!" 

The two of them laughed and Peri went to make more drinks. She returns with two fresh drinks. Karen goes on to tell Peri how hot we got while we watched her and her friend in the exercise room. Peri asked if we got hot enough to do something about it right then and there and Karen said we did. "Well I guess it served more than one purpose," said Peri. "Man, I'm getting hot just thinking about it, how about you?" Karen started to get a little horny recalling our evening of voyeurism and answered, "Yes."

Peri prodded Karen for the details of what occurred while we watched her and scooted closer to Karen on the couch, waiting with bated breath for Karen to tell her. Karen, loosend up by the alcohol, gave Peri the play by play of what transpired in the hot tub. Peri periodically let out giddy squeals and put her hand on Karen's shoulder as she listened. Karen went on to finish the hot tub story and told of how we were still worked up when we went to bed and wound up making love again. Peri began stroking Karen's hair as she told the story of our lovemaking in bed and interrupts, saying, "You have such soft hair." Karen timidly thanked Peri for the compliment, not knowing where it was all going.

Although Karen was a bit uncomfortable having Peri sitting so close, stroking her hair, and complimenting her, she found she was getting strangely aroused. I had broached the subject of sex with another woman in my sex fantasy whispers to Karen but she never thought anything of it beyond that. Peri moved her hand back to Karen's shoulder, rubbing it for a moment, then said in a soft voice, "You know, I've always thought you have great breasts." With that Peri moved her other hand to Karen's breasts and gently squeezed. 

Karen was so caught off-guard that she didn't know what to do. She just froze. Karen was confused, not knowing what she was thinking or feeling at that point in time. She was definitely aroused and feeling the effects of the alcohol. She just sat there and listened to Peri's soothing voice as she continued to massage her breasts through her sweatshirt. Peri's fingers made small circles around Karen's stiff nipples as she continued talking. "I'd always wondered what another woman's breasts would feel like. Yours feel wonderful. How do mine feel," Peri said as she took Karen's hand and placed it on her own breast. 

Karen kneaded Peri's breast softly. She could feel herself getting wet as she felt Peri's nipple stiffen under her palm. Peri then slid her hand under Karen's sweatshirt. Her soft, slender fingers found Karen's hard nipples and rolled them as she whispered in Karen's ear. "It gets me hot just thinking about you and Joe watching that night. Like I said, with my newfound liberation I just go where my urges take me. You should try it."

All resistance Karen may have had is washed away with Peri's words and the hot breath on her ear. She doesn't protest when Peri lifts her sweatshirt up over her head and moves her head down to suck on Karen's nipples. Peri sucks on Karen's nipples tentatively at first but really gets into it as her passion mounts. As she devours Karen's tits Karen moves her hand down between Peri's legs. 

When Karen's hand moves over Peri's crotch Peri pulls away. "I want to taste you first," she whispers and moves onto the floor in front of the couch between Karen's legs. Peri tugs at the sides of Karen's sweatpants and Karen raises her hips allowing Peri to take her sweats and panties all the way off. Peri moves her face to Karen's pussy and spreads the lips with her fingers as she flicks Karen's hard clit. Peri runs her tongue between Karen's slit and buries her face in her muff, coating it with Karen's juices.

The new sensations running through Karen's body are like little electrical charges. They all originate from her clit and are caused by Peri's mouth and tongue. Karen had always liked it when I went down on her but this was different. This was a woman eating her pussy and Peri was bringing her to orgasm faster than I ever had. Karen cried out as she came violently from Peri's tonguing. Peri kissed her way up Karen's nude body and they shared a wet open-mouthed kiss. 

Karen could taste her own juices on Peri's lips and tongue and it only served to get her hotter. Peri whispered, "Would you..." but Karen moved her finger to Peri's lips to stop her from speaking. Karen knew what Peri wanted and she wanted it too. She was insatiable now. She wanted to explore and taste every inch of Peri's body.

The two of them stood up and Karen took off Peri's top while she removed her pants and panties. Karen guides Peri back onto the couch and drops down between her legs on the carpet. She takes one of Peri's nipples in her mouth and hungrily sucks on it, then the other as she massages Peri's tits from underneath. Karen pushes them together and flicks the nipples, coating them with the saliva fromher outstretched tongue, as Peri's peaks sit just inches apart. 

After sucking on Peri's tits for a good long time Karen kisses her way down Peri's stomach to her raven-haired mound. Once there, Karen buries her face in Peri's musky pussy. Karen's tongue juts in and out of Peri's pink slit as she enjoys her first taste of another woman. She focuses on Peri's clit after lapping at her pussy and smearing her face with Peri's juices.

Karen was so intent on eating Peri's pussy and Peri was enjoying it so much that neither of them heard me unlock the front door when I came home. You can imagine my surprise when I walked into my livingroom. Here is my wife naked, on her knees in front of the couch eating out our neighbor Peri, who is lying naked on the couch. Both women sat up with a fright when they realized I had just come into the apartment. 

After I got over the the initial shock of what I saw I blurted out, "Don't let me interrupt you guys. Mind if I watch?" With that Karen went back to work on Peri's slit. They were both so into each other by this time that I don't know if it would have mattered if I had walked into the apartment with Peri's ex-husband and my father. 

I dropped my things in the corner and moved a chair over by the couch to get the best view possible of one my favorite fantasies come to life. I honestly didn't think Karen had it in her to do something like this. Definitely a pleasant surprise. I pull out my already-stiff dick and begin stroking it as Karen brings Peri closer and closer to orgasm. Peri grabs the back of my wife's head and grinds Karen's face into her pussy as she cries out, "Oh Karen...oh yes...make me cum...make me cummmmmm...," as she reaches her peak. 

Peri pants, "Oh God Karen, that felt soooo good," and french kisses Karen's again. She looks over at me with my hard cock in my hand and continues, "But you know, something was missing." That was all the invitation I needed. I stripped off my clothes faster than I have ever done in my life and moved to the couch. I stood in front of Peri and Karen, who were now both on their knees in front of the couch, and offered up my throbbing tool to their mouths. Peri grabs my cock and sucks on it first. 

Her experienced mouth felt so warm and wet wrapped around my cock. That woman really knew how to suck a dick. I can't understand why anyone would want to divorce this awesome lady. Peri was truly the complete package. She and Karen took turns sucking on my dick but I had other things on my mind. I moved them so they were facing the couch but still on their knees. I had them bend over onto the couch and dropped down behind them. 

I buried my face in Karen's pussy as I reached between Peri's legs and ran my fingers up and down her slit. Both women were sopping wet. As I ran my tongue from my wife's clit all the way to her ass I slid my finger inside Peri's pussy. I finger-fucked Peri briefly then moved over to taste her sex. Peri and Karen were strangely quiet as I was working on them and when I sat up to move to Peri I saw why. 

They were locked in passionate kiss. I could see their tongues entwined when their lips parted mometarily, then one would suck the other's tongue back into her mouth. I moved my face down to Peri's spread lips and licked them as I probed Karen's pussy with my fingers. I attacked Peri's pussy with a vengance. I had been fantasizing about this moment since I first met her and it was all I had hoped for. 

After devouring Peri's pussy and coating her with my saliva from clit to asshole I got up on my knees behind Peri and guided my aching cock to her opening. I pushed the bulbous head of my cock inside Peri slowly, then pulled back out. I could feel the "pop" of my dick head exiting Peri's surprisingly tight pussy. I again pushed back inside slowly, going slightly deeper with each stroke, then pulling back out. By the time I had pushed inside Peri's slit all the way she was moaning to Karen, "Oooooooh...your husband is sliding his hard cock in my pussy...ooooh Karen....his cock feels sooooo good inside me." 

I started to pick up my pace a little and was thoroughly enjoying fucking my hot neighbor, so much so that I didn't realize I had moved my hand from Karen's pussy and was grabbing Peri's hips as I thrusted deep in inside her. I didn't want to ignore Karen but I wanted to focus my attention on Peri. I didn't know if I was ever going to get the chance to fuck her again and I was going to make the most of it. It was a political decision I made at that point. I was thinking surprisingly logically, all things given, but I didn't want to hear from Karen later abuot how I ignored once I started in on Peri. 

I had Karen move up and sit on the couch with Peri between her legs to work on her as I again slipped my dick inside Peri from behind. I grab onto her hips and begin to drive inside her hot pussy with more force this time. Peri reaches down and rubs her clit as she laps at Karen's pussy. Before long I'm pounding in and out of Peri, my balls slapping against her fingers as they furiously rub her hard nub. 

"Peri...you feel sooo good..." I pant as I feel my passion build. I look up and Karen's eyes and mine lock. A look of pure lust is in her eyes as she grabs onto Peri's hair and cries out with another orgasm. I reach my peak and call out, "I'm gonna cum," as I pull my cock out of Peri's hot pussy and pump my load out over her back and ass. Peri frigs herself to another orgasm as I milk the last drops from my dick and smear my cum over her ass cheeks. 

As we all lay there panting on the couch Peri says, "See, this is what I've been missing out on," and we all laughed.



Joe & Karen Ch. 03



Joe & Karen Ch. 3: A Not So Unpleasant Betrayal

I came home late one warm summer evening after working a long swing shift. When I went inside my apartment I found my wife Karen curled up on the couch with a glass of wine and a book as usual. She had a troubled look on her face and I asked her if anything was wrong. She said "no" but I could tell something was eating at her. 

I jumped in the shower and wondered what the problem was. Maybe she had a problem with her job. Money was a bit tight and through a friend of a friend Karen had picked up a home daycare job. She babysat a two year-old girl at our apartment about four days a week. Christy, the girl's mother, would usually drop her child off at our apartment on her way to work and pick her up on the way home. Christy's husband Ray owned his own exterminating business and was driving around most of the day.

I had previously met Ray and Christy and found them to be very nice people. Ray was a fairly attractive man in his mid-thirties. He was about 5'-7" with brown hair and a medium build. Christy was a pretty blonde, about the same age and height as Ray, with a thin build and small but perky tits. I had seen Christy drop her daughter off on the way to work a couple times and when she dressed up she was a real knockout.

I got out of the shower still wondering what could be wrong with Karen. After throwing on a t-shirt and shorts I went back to the living room and again asked Karen what the matter was. I told her I could tell that something was wrong and wouldn't take "no" for an answer. Karen put her book down and said she had something to tell me but was unsure how I would react. She made me promise I wouldn't get angry before she would tell me what was wrong. I promised and braced for the worst news possible. 

Karen said that sometimes she goes over to Christy's house and baby-sits Christy's daughter there. She has a nice house with a big backyard and a pool. Christy's daughter has more toys to play with at her own home and sometimes Karen likes to get out of the apartment so she goes there to baby-sit as a change of pace. That morning Karen was supposed to go to Christy's to do the daycare but when she got there she found Christy was not dressed for work. 

Christy had forgotten to call and tell Karen she had switched a shift with a coworker and didn't need her today. Since Karen was already at Christy's house she invited her to hang out anyway. Karen usually didn't get much adult interaction during the day so she took Christy up on her offer. The two of them played with Christy's daughter and after lunch she went down for her nap. It was a hot day so Christy suggested they go for a swim. 

Karen told her it sounded like a good idea but she hadn't brought a bathing suit and Christy's suits would definitely not fit her. Christy told Karen she didn't need a suit, telling her that she and Ray often went skinnydipping in the pool. The walls that around their backyard are very tall and none of their neighbors have a two-story house. After mulling it over Karen went along with the idea because a dip in the pool sounded refreshing.

Karen told me as she and Christy were taking their clothes off by the pool she thought she saw Christy checking her out in the corner of her eye. Her suspicions were confirmed when Christy told Karen she had "great boobs." She went on to say that she never realized how large they were because Karen usually wears fairly conservative clothes. Christy said Ray was a breast man but she doesn't have much to offer in that department. Karen told me Christy's comments were "a little more than she needed to know" and made her a little uneasy but she caught herself sneaking a peek at Christy's bare breasts to compare just the same. 

"Is she a real blonde," I asked jokingly and Karen slapped my leg. "You're not helping, this is hard," snapped Karen. "Yes she is, but let me finish." Feeling properly scolded I shut up. She said they jumped in the pool and the cool water felt wonderful on her skin. She mentioned what a different sensation it was swimming nude compared to swimming in a bathing suit. Recalling the few times I had skinnydipped, I agreed.

When the girls got out of the water they kicked back on a couple lounge chairs next to the pool. Feeling the warm sun on her skin reminded Karen of how easily she burns and she asked Christy for some sunscreen. Christy had forgotten about sunscreen too and, with both of them being fair-skinned, they would have been burnt to a crisp before long without it. Christy went inside and returned with a bottle of sunscreen, saying, "You do me and I'll do you." 

Christy handed Karen the bottle of lotion and laid down on her stomach on her lounge chair. Karen sat down on the edge of Christy's chair and squirted quite a bit of lotion out over Christy's back. She smoothed the lotion over Christy's back and sides and spread it down towards her butt. Christy told Karen to be sure to get her butt because it doesn't usually get sun. Her back had plenty of lotion left and Karen smeared it over Christy's white cheeks. Karen said she was getting aroused as she smeared the lotion over Christy's naked body, especially her butt. Karen then moved down and squirted the lotion up and down Christy's legs. Christy spread them a little to allow Karen's hands better access to the insides as she worked her hands around Christy's thighs. 

Karen said she didn't know if what she was doing was having the same effect on Christy, but she was getting more and more aroused as she went along. Needless to say, hearing Karen's account of the events from that afternoon was also having an effect on me. I was picturing all this in my head as she spoke and was sporting serious wood in my shorts. I did a good job hiding with my hands sitting in my lap. 

Karen stopped the story at this point and qualified what came next, saying that she loves me dearly and in no way does she consider herself a lesbian. She went on to say that the night Peri had come to our apartment had opened her mind up to a different way of seeing things. Her first experience with another woman was such a wonderful and sensual thing that she began looking at Christy in a different light as she applied the lotion to her nude body.

Karen went on to say that with Christy's legs parted slightly like they were she took the opportunity to sneak a peek at Christy's pussy. As Karen massaged her way up Christy's thighs she dropped her head down a little to get a better look. Karen spread Christy's butt cheeks and upper thighs as she slid her hands between them and peered in. Karen said she could see that Christy's light pink lips were shaved bare and slightly parted. Karen said she had to fight the urge to bury her face in Christy's pussy right then and there.

Attempting to compose herself, Karen took her hands away from Christy's legs and sat up straight. She tried to tell Christy, "You're done," in as normal a voice as possible but it got stuck in her throat and came out sounding like Peter Brady. She cleared her throat and said, "Excuse me, got something in my throat. You're done." Karen gave the lotion to Christy and switched places with her. Karen said she was surprised by what happened next. Instead of sitting down on the edge of the chair, Christy stepped over Karen and sat down on her butt. 

Christy squirts lotion over Karen's body and begins to cover her back with it. Karen can feel Christy's neatly-trimmed pubic patch rub against her skin every time she leans forward to apply the lotion. Christy works it around Karen's neck and shoulders, then down to Karen's sides. Karen said Christy appeared to linger around her breasts, the sides of which were jutting out from underneath, but that it may have just been her imagination because she enjoyed it when Christy was running her hands over them. She said that, combined with Christy's pussy rubbing against her back, had her positively dripping wet. 

Just then Karen heard a noise inside the house. She realized to her shock that Ray had probably come home. Karen was facing away from the door that leads out to the pool so she couldn't see anything but she heard the back door open when Ray came out. Ray said a couple clients cancelled on him and since it was a warm day he decided to just come home and go for a swim. Karen said her face must have been beet-red. Her clothes were too far away to retrieve. 

The only consolation she took was the fact that she was lying on her stomach and Ray could only see her naked butt, which Christy had made visible by getting up to kiss Ray. Karen didn't say a word, she just laid there hoping she could turn was invisible. Christy told Ray she was putting sunscreen on Karen when he came home and asked him if he wanted to help. Ray, of course, was more than happy to get his hands on my wife's naked body and he came over to the lounge chair.

Karen said she hadn't turned around to look at Ray yet but she could tell by the rustling of clothes that he was taking his off. Karen said as she heard Ray moving closer she peeked back over her shoulder and caught a glimpse of his nude body. She could see his flaccid dick sway as he stepped to the foot of the lounge chair. She then turned her gaze back to the front. Christy went back to work applying lotion to Karen's upper body and Ray squirted the lotion over her legs. 

Any embarrassment Karen said she had felt when Ray first arrived had disappeared. She was enjoying the four slick hands running over her naked body. She found herself spreading her legs slightly for Ray the way Christy had done for her. Christy slides her hands down Karen's back to her butt and massages the lotion over her cheeks. As she worked on the top of my wife's naked butt, her husband slid his hands up her inner thighs and was massaging it from below. 

Karen said just as she had peeked at Christy's slit, she was sure that Ray got an eyeful of her pussy when he spread her open while he massaged her ass and thighs. All this only served to make Karen hotter. The flame that started with Christy had turned into a four-alarm fire at the hands of Christy and Ray.

Ray asked, "Did you do the front yet," and Christy answered, "Nope." Karen said that in her aroused state she didn't need any coaxing. She rolled over, exposing her naked body to the first man other than me since we had been together. Karen said that was the first time she got a good look at Ray's erect cock. Being a typical man, insecure in his penis size, I asked if it was bigger than mine. Karen said Ray's was thicker than mine but mine was longer. I could live with that. 

Karen continued, saying that Christy squirted lotion over her breasts and stomach and handed the bottle to Ray who applied it to her legs. Christy smeared the lotion over Karen's breasts, focusing on her stiff nipples, as Ray slowly made his way up her legs. She said by the time Ray reached her upper thighs she was aching for him to touch her wet pussy but Ray took his time. He ran his hands up her thighs, his fingers spread out with his thumbs on Karen's inner thighs. When Ray reached the top his thumbs rubbed the outer edges of Karen's pussy, massaged her there briefly, then he slid them back down.

She said she was practically squirming under their touch. Christy began tugging on her nipples and rolling them between her fingers as Ray made another couple passes to the edge of Karen's pussy. The next time up Ray gave Karen what she wanted. He moved a hand between her legs and ran his fingers over her wet slit. He could feel how wet she was and said, "I think Karen's enjoying this," to Christy. 

With that Karen said Ray began thumbing her clit with one hand from above as he probed her slit with the fingers of his other hand. Christy than began sucking on Karen's breasts as Ray moved between her legs. Karen spread her legs for Ray and he buried his face in her pussy. He runs his tongue in, over, and around her slit and flicks her stiff clit for good measure. By now Christy is sucking hard on Karen's nipples and Karen responds by playing with Christy's firm tits.

Karen said at that point Ray pulled away from her pussy and, although Christy blocked her view, she could feel Ray's legs brush against hers as he moved up between them. She knew she was going to be taking another man's cock inside her pussy and she wanted it badly. She said Ray rubbed the swollen head of his dick up and down her slit, coating it with her juices and the lotion. He then put the tip up to her opening and slowly pushed his thick cock inside. As Ray was feeding my wife his cock, Christy stood up and straddled Karen's face. "Will you lick my pussy while my husband fucks you," she asks as she lowers her sex down onto Karen's mouth.

Needless to say Karen had no problem with that request and ate Christy out with vigor while Ray pounded away on her pussy. Christy squirmed on Karen's face as she was tongued and watched as Ray slid his big cock in and out of their babysitter. Karen said she latched onto Christy's clit and began sucking it for all she was worth as Ray brought her legs up to his chest. He forcefully shoved his thick meat deeper and deeper inside Karen. She said she could feel his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her. Christy shuddered and shook as Karen ate her to orgasm. 

Christy got up and moved away as he husband continued to fuck my wife. Karen said Ray slowed his pace and began thumbing her clit as he was slid his thick cock in and out of her. She said at that point it was almost like Ray became a different person. He started to talk dirty to her and she said she totally lost control of herself. She said it was almost like she was under a spell. She was so far gone she would say or do anything he wanted her to.

Karen said the dialog went something like this: 

Ray: "Do you like that Karen? Do you like it when I fuck you nice and slow?"

Karen: "Ooooh yesss."

Ray: (picking up his pace) "Or do you want me to fuck you hard?"

Karen: "Yessss!

Ray: "Tell me how you want it, Karen. Tell me how you want me to fuck you."

Karen: "Fuck me, Ray. Fuck me hard."

Ray: "Tell me how good it feels. Tell me how good my big cock feels inside you."

Karen: "Oh it feels so big, Ray. Stick that big cock in my pussy. Oh yeah, fuck me Ray, fuck me."

Ray: "Tell me you'll let me fuck you whenever I want. Tell me I can come by your place and fuck you

 whenever I want to." 

Karen: "Oh yesss. Fuck me. You can fuck me anytime you want, Ray. Oh God yes, fuck me. Your cock 

  feels so good inside me. Don't stop fucking me."

With that Karen said she came with an intense orgasm. All the dirty talk combined with Ray's working on her clit while he pounded his thick cock into her made her cum stronger than she could recall in recent memory. After she came, Karen said Ray got up and stood next to the lounge chair. He continued to talk to her forcefully, treating her like she was hit little whore. Karen said Ray then told her to sit up and suck his dick. Once she was upright Ray stuck his hard cock in her face and began talking again.

"Lick it, Karen," he told her. "Run your tongue over my cock." Karen said she gladly began licking Ray's dick as he commanded her to. "Do you want to suck my cock, Karen," Ray continued, "Tell me how bad you want it." As Karen stroked his saliva-coated rod she moaned, "Oh I want to take your big cock in my mouth and suck it. Your cock tastes so good. I wanna make you cum like you made me cum." Karen said she took Ray's cock in her mouth and began sucking on it hungrily. 

Ray began thrusting his hips, fucking my wife's mouth and said, "Do you like that? Do you like it when I fuck your mouth, just like I fucked your pussy?" Karen said all she could do was moan as he thrust his dick in and out of her mouth. "Tell me you'll suck my cock whenever I want you to, Karen. Tell me how much you want to suck my cock." 

With that she wrapped her hand around Ray's cock and pulled her mouth away. He continued to thrust his slick cock into her fist as she moaned, "Oh yes, Ray. I love sucking your big cock. Shove that thing in my mouth. I'll suck it whenever you want me to." Karen said she again swallowed Ray's pole and went back to hungrily sucking it as she stroked his shaft. 

Ray then reached down and grabbed the suntan lotion and grabbed Karen's free hand. He squirted lotion out onto her fingers and told her to smear it on his balls. Karen began massaging Ray's sac as she continued to worked on his dick. Ray then told Karen to rub his asshole. Karen said without hesitation she slid her lotion-coated finger back to Ray's asshole and began running her finger over it.

She said Ray really liked that and he began to moan, "Oooh yeah, baby," as she sucked him and rubbed his ass. "Stick your finger in, Karen, stick it in my ass," Ray moaned and she obliged. Ray began thrusting his hips again and called out, "Oh yeah, Karen, make me cum baby. Make me cum in your mouth. You want me to cum in your mouth don't you?" With her mouth full of Ray's cock she said she could only mumble, "Mmm, hmm," in agreement. I knew Karen must have been as gone as she said she was earlier for her to be doing that. She wasn't real fond of me cumming in her mouth and didn't take a load there very often, and she would never go near my asshole during sex.

Karen said she could feel Ray's cock grow in her mouth as his body stiffened and he shot his cum into the back of her throat. She said he seemed to keep cumming and cumming as she pumped his shaft. He came so much that some of it dribbled out from the corner of Karen's mouth. Karen said after she had sucked Ray dry she pulled away he wiped up the cum that had dribbled down out of her mouth with his fingers. He offered his fingers up to her lips and told her to lick it off them and she did. 

Ray then stood Karen up and kissed her deeply as he pressed his naked body against hers. While Ray was fucking Karen she never noticed that Christy had slipped away inside the house. Unbeknownst to Karen she went inside and got a video camera. Karen said when she looked up after breaking her embrace with Ray she saw Christy standing nearby filming them.

Karen began to cry as she finished her story. She apologized for having been unfaithful and begged me to forgive her. I consoled her by saying everything was okay. I reminded Karen that watching her get fucked by another guy is one of my fantasies, I just wasn't there to see it(although it felt like I was as Karen gave me the play-by-play). My comments didn't help and she continued to cry. 

I asked her why she was still crying and she said part of the reason she was hesitant to tell me about the days events was because she was embarrassed. She was normally so in control. She felt ashamed because with Ray she had turned into "a slut." She said, "It's like I was his little sex slave to be ordered around. To be made to do whatever he wanted me to, and I did it willingly." I shrugged it off as just a heat of the moment thing but she said there was something more to it. She said she liked it.

I told her how much her story had turned me on and pulled down the front of my shorts to prove it. I placed her hand on my aching member and told her I had no problem with what she told me. I said it was the hottest thing I had ever heard and that I loved her very much. I was so worked up that after only a few strokes from Karen's hand my cock shot a stream of cum out. She was as surprised as I was and quickly dropped to her knees to take the rest of my load into her mouth. After she sucked me off completely we headed to the bedroom and we made love for the rest of the night.



Joe & Karen Ch. 04



Joe & Karen Ch. 4: Ray Drops In

I wasn't told of the events depicted in this story until about a year after they occurred. This time I am not writing in the context of hearing the story from Karen. I took what she said to me and put it in the form of a story. It happened about a week after Karen had gone swimming over at Ray and Christy's house. She had just put their daughter down for a nap at the usual time. She sat down on our couch with the book she was reading at the time and settled in to do some relaxing. 

After Karen had read for a short time someone knocked on our front door. She went to the door and looked through the peephole and was surprised to see it was Ray standing on our doorstep. She invited him in and told him to keep it down because his daughter was sleeping. Ray said he was in the area and didn't have another appointment for a while. It was a hot day so he thought he'd stop in to get out of the heat and maybe even get a cold drink.

Karen said, "No problem, I was just reading. Iced tea okay with you?" "That'd be great," answered Ray. Karen went to fix the drinks and Ray followed her into the kitchen. After Karen put ice in their glasses she went to the refrigerator for the iced tea pitcher. As she poured the iced tea into the glasses Ray came up behind her. He moved in close and put his hands on her waist as he began to whisper in her ear. "The drink was only the secondary reason I stopped by. You know why I'm here. Remember our agreement?" 

Karen knew exactly what agreement Ray was talking about. "That was just dirty talk in the heat of passion," she stammered. "I don't think so," he responded. She continued her denial with, "It was just stuff I said to get you off, I didn't mean it." "Didn't you," he shot back. They both knew she was lying. Ray continued, "I don't think you're being honest with yourself, Karen." She was frozen in place. She knew Ray was right. His hot breath on her neck was giving her chills. 

For some unknown reason Ray had a kind of Svengali-esque power over Karen after their encounter by the pool. He went on, whispering, "You can't tell me you don't want me to run my hands over your nude body like I did by the pool last week." As he spoke he slid his hands down Karen's sides and over her bare legs. He moved them back up, sliding her short cotton skirt up as he went. "I don't," Karen protested meekly. She could feel Ray's erection digging into her back as he pressed against her. Ray ran his hands up to her panties and slipped one in the side. When Ray ran his fingers along Karen's slit he found she was quite wet already. "Your mouth says no, but your pussy is screaming yes," he said as he rubbed her pussy. 

Karen gave one last ditch effort to prevent what deep in her heart she knew was inevitable. She pulled Ray's hand out of her panties and pushed him away slightly with her back, saying, "No Ray. We can't do this. The other day was great, but this is different. I'll tell Christy about this if you don't leave now." Ray took her hand and brought it behind her back, placing it on his hard cock, which he had quickly whipped out of his pants as Karen was protesting.

"Christy knows I'm here. If you can honestly tell me you don't want to feel this inside you I'll leave," whispered Ray. All resistance in Karen faded. She was putty in Ray's hands. Without a word she instinctively began stroking his erection. Ray began kissing Karen's neck as he moved his hands up to her breasts. He massaged her bra-less mounds through her tank top, enjoying the feel of her large breasts for the first time. Karen continued to pump his cock as he slid his hands inside her tank top and massaged her bare breasts.

Karen's breathing quickened as Ray continued to work on her. As Ray continued to massage Karen's breast with one hand he moved the other under her skirt. He slipped his hand inside her panties again and rubbed his thick fingers between her wet lips. He covered his fingers with Karen's juices and brought his hand to her mouth. "Taste yourself on my fingers," ordered Ray and she hungrily licked his fingers, taking them in her mouth and sucking them clean one by one.

When she was done Ray pulled her back a couple feet from the counter and bent her over. He then moved his hand under her skirt and grabbed a hold of her panties. Ray yanked hard, forcing the thin strips of fabric on the sides to rip, and tore them from Karen's body. He tossed Karen's panties aside and moved the head of his hard dick up to her parted lips. Karen let out a gasp as Ray shoved his thick cock inside her with one thrust. 

Ray reached around and massaged Karen's tits inside her shirt as he rammed his dick inside her pussy forcefully. He began to talk dirty to her in a hushed voice so as not to wake up his daughter. "You've been fantasizing about this since the other day haven't you? You've been wondering if you were going to get to feel my hard cock inside your pussy again, haven't you?" Ray was right. 

During the days that followed her encounter by the pool Karen would often find herself drifting off as she read her book. She would replay the events of the threesome in her mind and get very aroused. If she was alone when this happened she would masturbate as she fantasized about Ray and Christy. One of the days she went as far as getting a cucumber out of the refrigerator to simulate Ray's cock. Karen shoved the cucumber in and out of her pussy as she rubbed her clit and came much harder than when she just rubbed her clit. 

Karen didn't answer right away so Ray took his hands off her breasts, pulled his cock out, and stepped back, saying, "I take your silence as a 'no.' If you want me to stop..." She then answered Ray, breathlessly, desperately, "No, Ray, don't stop. Yes, I wanted to feel your big cock inside me again. I thought about it all the time. Fuck me, Ray. Fuck me." 

He slid his cock back inside Karen's pussy but went slower this time. Here's Ray, fucking my wife in my kitchen, and he's even got her begging for him to do it! He moves his mouth back to Karen's ear and whispers, "I knew you didn't want me to stop. We're gonna take our time today. We have at least a couple hours until my daughter wakes up." Ray pulls out of Karen's pussy again and leads her to our bedroom.

Once there he again moves up behind Karen. He pulls her tank top off over her head then removes her skirt. He quickly takes his own shirt off and slips out of his pants. Ray comes up behind Karen and kisses her neck as he places a hand on one of her naked breasts and the other between her legs. He licks and kisses her ear, giving her chills down her spine, and whispers, "I'm going to fuck you in your bed. The same bed your husband fucks you in." "I don't care where you fuck me, Ray. I just want you to fuck me. Fuck me with your fat cock."

As he had done before, Ray turned Karen into his own little whore, one who would do anything he wanted. Ray led her to the bed and had her lay on her back. He moved on top of her and kissed her deeply, then moved down to her breasts. He took his time, licking, sucking, and nibbling on them for a good long while. "God I love your big tits. I wanted to do this the first time I saw you," he panted as he devoured my wife's boobs. Karen's heaving breasts were completely coated with Ray's saliva by the time he finished working on them. 

Ray moved down between Karen's legs and began kissing her inner thighs. He kissed and licked all around Karen's wet slit but never touched her there. "Talk to me Karen," he said, "Tell me what you want me to do." "Lick my pussy, Ray. Eat me, make me cum with your mouth," moaned Karen. Ray buried his face in her crotch and ate her out with reckless abandon. He devoured her pussy like a starving man eating the first food he comes upon in a week. Ray makes Karen cum quickly then moves onto his side down by Karen's hips. He lifts Karen's leg and slides his cock in her pussy and rests her leg across his body. He then fucks her in what I would call a "sideways spooning" position as he rubs her clit.

Karen moans, "Oh yeah, Ray, give it to me. Fuck me hard," as he shoves his rod into her. He brings Karen to another orgasm as he fucks her and rubs her clit. As Karen's orgasm fades she's still extremely worked up and ready for more. Ray then reaches over and grabs the bottle of baby oil that's siting on our nightstand and moves to the middle of the bed. He sits up at the head of the bed, his back propped up with pillows, and tells Karen to move between his legs. 

Karen obeys and he then tells her to hold out her hands. When she does he squirts oil out onto her palms and tells her to jack his cock. She reaches down and smears the oil over his shaft as she strokes it. Karen watches the swollen head of Ray's cock disappear and reemerge from her fists as she pumps his thick pole with both hands. He begins to thrust his hips as she works him, fucking her slick fists with his cock. "Do you like how my big cock feels Karen," he asks. "Oh yes, your slippery cock feels so good in my hands. I love the feel of your dick sliding in and out of my fists." "Do you want to ride it?" "Oh yeah," she cooed in response.

She moved up and straddled Ray's hips, then she lowered herself down onto his dick. Since Ray was sitting propped up by pillows, they were face to face as she began sliding up and down on his pole. Ray took the baby oil and poured a copious amount over Karen's large breasts. He ran his hands over her tits, covering them with the oil completely. Karen ground down onto Ray's cock and rode him for all she was worth but Ray was focusing on her boobs. 

As Christy had told Karen by the pool, Ray is a breast man. He didn't get the chance to work on Karen's tits by the pool because Christy was doing Karen's upper body. This day he was getting his opportunity and he was making the most of it. He had practically devoured them when they first came into the bedroom and now he was caressing Karen's slippery mounds and loving it. Ray played with her nipples and thrust his pole up into Karen's pussy, meeting her movement as she came down. He began tugging on Karen's nipples and again started talking to her. "You like that?" "Yes. Play with my tits while I ride your big cock. Oh, yeah, you feel so big inside me, ohhh," she answered. 

Karen stopped bouncing up and down and began to grind back and forth on Ray, rubbing her clit against his pelvic area. Ray then took his hands away from Karen's tits and moved them down to her ass. He grabbed her butt cheeks and squeezed them as he ground his pelvis up against her. As Karen worked herself closer to another orgasm Ray reached around and ran his oil-covered fingers up and down her crack. He slipped a finger inside Karen's ass, sending her over the edge. She moaned, "Yes...oh, yes...," as she convulsed and came.

When Karen's orgasm was done Ray leaned forward and guided eased her onto her back. He pulled out of her pussy and moved up to straddle her chest. "Push them together. I'm gonna fuck those beautiful tits of yours," Ray commanded and Karen squeezed them together. Ray pushed his cock between Karen's slick mounds and began thrusting. Karen could see the head of Ray's dick peek out from between her breasts, then disappear into her cleavage as he slid his member in and out. To coax his cum out Karen began talking without being prompted to. "Yeah. Fuck my tits, Ray. Shove that big cock between them. It feels so good sliding between my tits." 

Ray picked up the pace of his thrusts and knew he was close to cumming. He put his hands over Karen's hands and pushed her tits together harder as he thrust in and out. Ray came with a groan, giving Karen a pearl necklace as he shot his load. Once he was done cumming he fell beside Karen on the bed and they both just laid there in silence. Ray broke the ice, saying they should get cleaned up before his daughter awoke from her nap. They jumped in the shower, soaped each other up, and then rinsed off. Ray bent Karen over in the shower and fucked her one last time. As he rammed his dick in my wife and was nearing his second orgasm of the afternoon he announced, "I'm gonna cum." Karen moaned, "Cum inside me, Ray. Fill my pussy with your cum." 

He shot his load inside Karen's pussy and the two of them embraced under the streaming water of the shower. After drying off, they put their clothes back on and Ray downed the iced tea Karen had poured for him earlier. He picked Karen's torn panties up off the kitchen floor and stuffed them in his pocket, keeping them as a trophy or souvenir of the day's conquest. He was then off on his way to his next appointment. A little later in the day, after Ray's daughter had awakened from her nap, Karen heard a beeping noise coming from the bedroom. She found Ray's pager on the bedroom floor. 

The number showing on the pager was Christy's work number. Karen then called Christy at work to tell her that Ray had left his pager at our apartment. Christy said she had talked to Ray about an hour ago and he said he had to get more supplies downtown, which is quite a ways away, and that he was booked solid for the rest of the day. He told her he probably wouldn't be able to call her and would see her at home that evening. Ray was caught in a lie on both ends.

Karen was pissed off at Ray now and she told Christy that Ray said she knew he was coming to the apartment. Since Ray didn't have his pager Christy couldn't get a hold of him so she just stewed for the rest of her workday. When she went to pick her daughter up Karen confessed about having slept with Ray again. Karen apologized and said that the encounter by the pool with the two of them was so erotic she had thought about it a lot since then. Ray came on to her and, although she tried to push him away, she wound up giving in. She again told Christy that Ray said she knew he was at the apartment, making her believe Christy was okay with the fact that he was coming by to sleep with her again.

Christy forgave Karen, saying she knows how persuasive Ray can be. She was just mad at Ray. She liked a little spice in their sex life from time to time. It was one thing to have a threesome, but to go and sleep with the third party without her was not okay. Karen later asked Christy what happened when Ray got home. She said she had asked how his afternoon went and he said he worked all afternoon, going job to job, without a break. Christy then tossed him his pager, telling him he left it at our apartment. CAUGHT! Needless to say, Ray didn't come by for any more "visits."



Joe & Karen Ch. 05



Joe & Karen Ch. 5: Room With A View

After reading some of my hubby's stories, and his accounts of things we'd experienced, I thought I'd try my hand at sharing an event that happened to me recently. Joe has been busy lately and I don't think he has been visiting the site. This submission will be a surprise for him to discover(sooner or later). 

It's been a while since he submitted the last Joe & Karen story so let me get you caught up. I no longer do daycare for Ray and Christy because their daughter is in school now but I got a job at a book store and I really enjoy it. Also, we moved. We still live basically in the same area, but we moved into a new development that isn't finished yet. It's nice and quiet in our cul-de-sac because our next door neighbor at the end of the street where we live is the only other one that's finished.

I guess I should start by saying that the day I am writing about started out like most other days but I had a little more time to play with because I didn't have to be a work as early as I normally do. After doing the normal morning ritual of seeing off Joe and our son to work and school I began tidying up around the house a bit. As the morning wore on I decided to do some laundry so I went upstairs to gather up the clothes from the hamper in our bedroom. As I was emptying our hamper I heard music coming through our open window.

When I looked out I saw that Andrew, our neighbor's nineteen year-old son, was laying out by their pool working on his tan. He must do it quite often, or have plenty of olive in his complexion, because he always appears to have a deep tan. He had the look of a surfer and the tan to go with it. Andrew was facing away from me, lying on his stomach, and reading a magazine. 

I knew I should have just turned away and gone about my business but something made me stand there and watch Andrew as he lay there. Maybe it was the voyeuristic excitement of watching someone who doesn't know they're being watched, waiting to see what they will do when they think no one else is around. I don't know, but I stood there like a statue watching my young neighbor as he sunbathed.

Andrew began to kind of fidget and readjust his position on the lounge chair and he abruptly got up and lifted the back up so he could work on tanning the front of his body. I moved to the shadows in the corner of the window as he sat down. I could see the front of his magazine and although I couldn't make out what it was, there was definitely a girl on the front of it. I assumed that it was probably one of those "lad mags" like Maxim of FHM. 

With Andrew now reclining on his back, the bulge in his lap was quite obvious, even from this distance. I continued to watch as he would read a little bit, then adjust his crotch, and read a little more. He then folded the magazine over in half and held it in one hand while the other one moved down to his swimming trunks. Andrew's free hand disappeared inside his waistband and it was obvious he was playing with himself. 

I'm sure Andrew didn't know he was being spied on because there usually isn't anyone at our house at this time of day. Our master bedroom window is the only window that has any kind of view of their back yard and he didn't need to worry about anyone peeking over their back wall because their back yard is surrounded by a tall cinderblock wall. Besides, other than our yards at the end of the cul-de-sac, it's just a field behind out lots. Andrew must have thought he was completely alone with no chance of anyone seeing him. 

Whatever reason or feeling that made me stop and watch Andrew in the first place was being replaced by the excitement of actually seeing something that seemed "forbidden." I found myself almost subconsciously moving a hand up to my breast, causing the nipple to stiffen, as I watched my neighbor play with his hard penis inside his trunks.

Wanting to get a better look, I darted to the closet and got our binoculars. I returned to my vantage point beside the window, only now, after focusing in on my subject, I was seeing things up close and personal. Looking back on it now, this was the point of no return. I had turned into a "Peeping Tom" but at the time I didn't care. It was exciting watching this handsome young stud play with himself without knowing I was watching him and I was getting very turned on. 

I held the binoculars in one hand and began rubbing my fingers over the crotch of my jogging shorts as I continued to watch. Andrew pushed down the front of his trunks and for the first time his engorged penis came into view. It wasn't huge, but it was certainly nothing to be ashamed of. Andrew ran his fingers over his erection, smearing the pre-cum that was leaking out over the bulbous head of it, and he began to stroke it up and down. 

Andrew got to the end of the page and when opened the magazine to the next page it appeared that it must have been Penthouse Letters or something like that because there was a lot of print and only a couple small pictures. That got me even more excited. He wasn't just jerking off to a picture of some hot naked chick, he was being drawn into a hot story, imagining that he was playing a part in what he was reading. 

As my eyes fixated on what Andrew was doing with his hand, my mind began to wander, wondering what kind of story he was reading. Maybe it was a story involving voyeurism, or a threesome. I slid my fingers inside my shorts and I began to come up with my own story. It involved a thirtysomething woman who stumbles upon her neighbor's son as he is masturbating by the pool. 

As I my fingers found the wetness between my legs I began to work my stiff clitoris as I envisioned myself going next door and joining Andrew by the pool. He wouldn't say a word, only put down his magazine and point his hard cock in my direction, inviting me to partake of it. I move beside the lounge chair, getting on my knees, and take as much of his offering into my mouth as I can. 

I watch Andrew continue to pump his erection as I envision going down on it. I can almost smell the coconut aroma of his tanning oil as I continue the fantasy. I suck on his throbbing member and stroke it with my hand, just like Andrew's doing, as he begins to fondle my breasts through my t-shirt. His hand then roams downward and finds its way inside my shorts. I can almost feel the electricity of his touch as I work on myself. 

Andrew slides a finger inside me in my mind as I do it in real life, and he moves it in and out. In my fantasy I then stand up and slide my shorts and panties off, exposing myself to this young stud. I move onto his lap and guide myself down onto his cock, simulating it by sliding an extra finger inside my soaking wet pussy, as I watch Andrew's pace quicken. It's hard to keep the binoculars steady as I slam my fingers inside, simulating his fucking me, and I lean against the edge of the windowsill for support. 

Just then, white ropes of cum shoot out of Andrew's cock and onto his stomach as he brings himself to orgasm. He strokes every bit of juice out of his cock and I drop the binoculars and work on myself with both hands. I continued to finger-fuck myself and played with my clit with my other hand. I envisioned him shooting that load inside me and I came immediately. 

My knees grew weak from the intensity of my orgasm and I almost dropped to the floor but I continued to work myself until I was done. I hadn't came this hard in a long time and I slumped down to the carpet to catch my breath after I finished cumming. When I peeked out the window I saw that Andrew had stood up and taken off his trunks. He dove into the pool as I stood and watched him for a few more moments. I peered at his tanned, naked body as he emerged from the water and lightly stroked between my legs again. 

I pulled myself away from the window and jumped into the shower to clean myself up. I relived the events in my head while I was in the shower and wound up getting myself off again. What a great way to start my day! 



Joe & Karen Ch. 06



Well, Joe finally saw my submission to the site(Joe & Karen Ch. 5) when he went online and posted his entry to the Halloween contest(Ben & Jerry's Halloween Surprise). Needless to say it got him very hot and bothered when he read it, not that that's very hard to do. He jokingly said that I, "Owe Andrew one," and suggested that if anything like that happens in the future I should break out our digital video camera instead of the binoculars, God knows he spent enough money on the thing. The goofball even set it up on a tripod and stuck it in our bedroom closet so it will be ready! We've used it quite a bit with the kids and on vacation, though, and we even made a couple sex tapes that turned out pretty good.

Anyway, after my little venture into voyeurism I found myself looking out the window of our bedroom every time I passed it. I saw Andrew and his folks in the back yard once in a while but nothing like I saw that one day. I guess I was hoping to see something sexy again and was a little disappointed every time I didn't. Had I turned into some kind of peeping perv after only one chance encounter? All I know is that it was very exciting, watching someone like that when they didn't know they were being watched. 

One Friday Joe packed the kids in the old SUV and headed up to the mountains to do come camping. It was a guys-only, male bonding kind of trip, which was fine with me because I don't like camping. I was picking up a bit that afternoon and when I passed my bedroom window I looked out and saw Andrew heading out to the pool with a towel and the usual poolside equipment. I ducked to the corner of the window where I had stood when I watched him before and waited to see what would happen next. 

Andrew set his book and drink down next to a lounge chair and laid his towel out onto the chair. No magazine this time but who knows, maybe I'd still get to see something. My hopes of seeing anything interesting plummeted when I saw Andrew's stepsister Sheri walk out moments later. Their parents were both previously divorced and each brought one child to the new marriage when they had joined a few years ago. While I had always found Andrew to be a very polite, nice young man, his stepsister had always rubbed me the wrong way. She was always very brusk, almost to the point of rudeness. I suppose she gets away with it in a lot of circumstances because she is quite beautiful. Her mother is Hispanic so Sheri has the raven hair and tanned skin that comes with it. 

Sheri walked out onto the deck in her tiny yellow thong bikini and set her things up at a lounge chair next to Andrew's. Just seeing her kind of annoyed me because I recalled the couple of brief encounters I'd had with her and they were not fond memories. She grabbed a bottle of tanning oil and handed it to Andrew as she lay down on her lounge chair on her stomach. I imagine that she had pretty much ordered him to put oil on her back, because that's pretty much how she treats everyone.

With nothing much else to do I just stood there watching Andrew squirt oil out onto his sister's back and smear it around. He worked it around and slid his hand under the string that was tied across Sheri's back and then moved down the lounge chair and sat next to her legs. He grabbed the tanning oil bottle and squirted a line of oil up one of Sheri's legs, across her butt, then down the other and sat the bottle down. Andrew began spreading the oil over her legs, covering the backs and sides with both hands, and worked his way up to her butt. When his hands reached her bare bottom, with only a string running between her cheeks and around to the sides of her hips, Andrew smeared the oil over them, lightly massaging them as he did.

As I watched it struck me that Andrew was spending a little more time on his sister's butt than would appear necessary. It was well-oiled but he continued to massage her cheeks, running his hands over them and between her upper thighs as his hands passed over them. Sheri was just lying there so she must not have had a problem with it. After a few moments on Sheri's butt, she rolled over and Andrew again grabbed the tanning oil bottle and squirted it out on the tops of her legs. This struck me as odd, seeing as how Sheri may have needed Andrew to do her back but she could obviously do the front herself.

Andrew worked the oil over Sheri's legs and moved up her body, then poured some oil out over her stomach and chest. He worked the oil around and when his hands moved up from her stomach to her chest they pushed the triangles of her top up as her oiled her bare mounds. It appeared that I was finally getting what I was hoping for as he massaged Sheri's small, perky breasts. The tanned skin surrounding her white peaks made quite a contrasts and I could see her breasts quite clearly when Andrew's hands weren't covering them.

So this is how it was in their family. I think if they had actually been brother and sister, with both the same mom and dad, I think this would have grossed me out, but they were only step-siblings. I watched in amazement as Andrew played with and tweaked Sheri's nipples and thoroughly massaged her breasts. Sheri then sat up, reached behind her back and untied her bikini top. Andrew then laid down on his lounge chair on his stomach and Sheri grabbed the oil. She spread oil out over Andrew's legs and then sat down on his butt to apply oil to his upper torso. 

Sheri covered Andrew's back in oil, at times leaning down and sliding her slick breasts over his oil-covered back. I could see her pointy nipples jutting out from her pert mounds from way up where I was when she would sit back up. She then had Andrew roll over and she sat next to him, applying oil to his chest. The bulge in Andrew's swim trunks showed that he was obviously enjoying the proceedings. I was so preoccupied with what I was seeing, and with my hand between my legs playing with my wet pussy, that I had forgotten to get the video camera to film what I was seeing(as Joe had suggested). 

When I realized that I could be taping the scene down by the pool I ran to the closet and grabbed the camera and tripod. I set it up in the corner of the window where I was standing, out sight from below, and fired it up. The zoom on the video camera was very powerful, and the viewscreen was a good size, so once I aimed the camera down at the pool and focused it, I had a view just as good as I had with my binoculars before. Better even, since my hands were free to play with myself while I watched the screen.

I grabbed a chair from the corner of the room and quickly moved it over next to the camera, off to the side where I couldn't be seen but could see the viewscreen clearly. I slipped off my shorts and panties as I sat back in the chair with one leg slung over the cushiony arm of the chair. I had zoomed the camera in quite a bit and the two of them filled the viewscreen. Sheri had moved down to Andrew's legs by the time I had gotten everything set up and his legs glistened in the sunlight.

Sheri slid her hands over his thighs, and on one pass, her right hand disappeared into Andrew's pant leg. Given the movement of Sheri's arm, and that her hand was in his trunks, I assumed she was stroking her brother's hard cock inside. Andrew reached up and played with her bare breasts as she continued to stroke him. After a moment, Sheri removed her hand and Andrew pushed his trunks down and off. I was once again staring at my neighbor's hard member as it pointed upward. It was good to see it again. I had been fantasizing about his masturbating by the pool ever since I saw it happen, and now I was going to get to see him put his hard dick to some good use. 

Sheri squirted some oil out onto her palm and began sliding her slick fist up and down her brother's erect pole. She jerked him for quite a few strokes and then stood up. She then untied the sides of her string bikini, letting it fall to the deck, and she straddled the lounge chair. He dark, neatly-trimmed, pubic hair stood out against the light skin of the small triangle of untanned flesh. Andrew grabbed the base of his cock and pointed it upward as his sister lowered herself down onto it. 

Sheri slid down on Andrew's cock and began ride him. I continued to rub my swollen nub as I imagined that I was the one who had lowered myself down onto Andrew's cock. She ground down on him and moved up and down as he played with her breasts. Sheri bucked and bucked on him, and sat up, reaching behind to brace herself on his thighs, as she appeared to ride herself to orgasm. Andrew grabbed onto Sheri's hips and shoved his cock into his sister harder and harder as she moved up and down to meet his thrusts. I brought myself off as I watched Andrew fuck Sheri and continued to watch as I came down from my orgasm.

As I watched on, Sheri quickly moved off of Andrew. After Sheri lifted herself off of his dick, moving down slightly to sit between his legs on the lounge chair, she grabbed his pole and began jerking him off and Andrew shot his load as his sister pumped his swollen cock. As intense as my first voyeurism encounter, this one was even better. And I got it all on camera so I could watch it again anytime I wanted to. 

After Andrew and Sheri both came they jumped into the pool and laid out in the sun to catch some rays. Andrew put his trunks back on but Sheri remained naked as she tanned. I couldn't stand there watching the two of them all day so I left the camera running as I went about my day. Later that night I hooked the camera up to the TV in our bedroom and scanned through the footage but nothing else had happened. I wound up going back to the beginning of the footage and I watched the sex scene again. I once again played with myself until I came while I watched Andrew and Sheri. Damn it was hot watching them screw! If I thought I was some kind of pervert for always looking out the window before, now after seeing the neighbor's kids screwing, I was definitely hooked! 

The next day I fought the urge to watch the video again. I told myself I wasn't going to watch it and I stuck by my guns. I did find it hard to focus on whatever I was doing throughout the day, though, and continually wanted to touch myself when I thought of the hot forbidden sex I saw. As the afternoon wore on I decided to have a couple drinks to take the edge off. I was horny as hell with Joe nowhere around. Damn I wished he was home.

As I puttered around the house and sipped mixed drinks Joe's comments that I "owed Andrew one" echoed through my head. I began to wonder if I could go through with some kind of set-up where I would let Andrew see me naked. I've never been much of an exhibitionist and it really isn't in my nature but I began to think of Andrew getting all worked up after watching me and jerking off again. Hell, maybe I'd even be able to catch him doing it and get it on film this time. I'm sure the alcohol played a role in my deciding to go for it but so did my horniness. The more I thought about it, the more the idea turned me on.

I began to think of ways that Andrew would be able see me but it had to seem totally natural. The only window he had a view of from the back yard is our bedroom window, the same one I'd been spying on him from, so I determined that it would be the place where I would put on my "show." I devised a sort of plan where I would make sure he was down by the pool, get his attention, and then go through the bedroom changing my clothes.

The anticipation of my strip show made me wet before I even started. I continued to sip mixed drinks as I hung out in my bedroom, waiting for the right time. As the sun began to set in late afternoon I looked out and saw Andrew out by the pool. He had that little net thing on the end of the long metal pole(since I've never had a pool I have no idea what it's called) and was fishing leaves out of the pool. I gulped down the last bit of liquid courage I had in my glass and put my plan into motion. It was a warm afternoon and I already had my bedroom windows open, using the ceiling fan for circulation. I figured if it was music coming from a stereo that had gotten my attention when I caught Andrew masturbating, I would use the same method to get him to look up to my window. I turned the stereo in my room on, loudly enough to be heard next door I hoped, and walked closer to the window to ensure I would be seen. I acted like I had a purpose, moving about the room, as I pulled my t-shirt off over my head. I then unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and slid them down and off. 

I knew I was visible from next door because I was pretty close to our large bedroom window. I'm pretty sure Andrew could see everything above my thighs where I was standing and I stopped in front of the window for his viewing pleasure. I was facing a large mirror on the wall adjacent to the window and I looked at myself, clad only in brad and panties, as I stood there. I began to run my hands over my breasts lightly, almost absent-mindedly, trying not to act like I was purposely putting on a show(which was hard to do!). I looked down at my breasts for a moment and then reached behind me to undo my bra. After unhooking the clasps I pulled the straps down over my shoulders and took it off.

I stood there looking at my topless form in the mirror, again running my hands over my breasts lightly, looking as if I was in a daze I'm sure. That was my purpose, to seem like I was just off in my own thoughts, looking in a mirror(which he couldn't see of course), in the privacy of my own home. I wanted to peek out the window to make sure Andrew was looking but I dare not do it. I was afraid he would see me look out and I thought everything would be ruined, so I just kept no doing what I was doing, hoping he was looking. I then slipped my panties off and tossed them aside. 

I could feel the wind from the ceiling fan moving the cool air between my legs. I shivered with goosebumps for a moment as the air hit my moist pussy, but it didn't last. Like I said, it was a warm day and the setting sun made me room even warmer. I was pretty worked up, wondering if Andrew had an erection as he stood there watching me, if he was watching at all, my pussy just got wetter. I reached down and touched it briefly and wanted to play with my now-hard clit but I didn't necessarily want to masturbate for Andrew. I just wanted to give him something to fantasize about without giving him the show he gave me(don't ask me why, just my logic).

It was at this point, with me standing naked near the window, that I realized that my plan didn't go any further that this. What was I supposed to do now? I was really beginning to feel the heat of the day and I remembered that our neighbors had told Joe and me that we were welcome to use their pool any time. A cool dip sounded very good at this point. And I was enjoying putting on a show for Andrew. I decided to grab my skimpy bikini, the one that I have NEVER worn around anyone else, and had only put on when I was tanning in my own back yard, and go next door to give Andrew a closer look at my bod. I was really getting off on my venture into exhibitionism and my libido, and the alcohol, had made me want to continue my show. What harm could a little flirting with my young neighbor stud do, I asked myself. 

I walked over to the dresser drawer where I keep my swimsuits and dug out my bikini. It isn't as revealing as Sheri's thong bikini, but given that fact that I have a much fuller figure than Sheri does, it's quite sexy and shows a lot of what I've got. As I was tying the strings of the bikini I thought to myself that Andrew was sure to enjoy the view. I put on a short terry cloth beach robe and went downstairs. I then grabbed a small cooler and put some ice and beer in it to bring with me. I figured I'd use it as a sort of payment for Andrew's letting use the pool. 

I poured myself another mixed drink and headed for the neighbor's gate. I knocked on the gate and opened it, announcing, "Hello, anybody home?" Andrew invited me into the yard and I walked in, shutting the gate behind me. He had finished cleaning the pool and was standing in the back yard in only his swimming trunks. I told him it was a rather hot day and I thought I'd take up his folks on their offer of using the pool. I added that I brought some beer to share but I had forgotten to bring a towel. Andrew said that was no problem and that I could use one of theirs, taking the cooler from me. Andrew grabbed a nearby towel and said I could use it and he grabbed a beer from the cooler. 

I put my drink down and grabbed the towel. I then faced away from Andrew and leaned over to put the towel on a nearby lounge chair, making sure to bend over enough so that my short robe rode up. I gave Andrew a nice long look at my rear before standing up and untying the belt on my robe. I undid the belt and peeled back my robe, showing off my bikini-clad body in all its glory. I was certain that Andrew was drinking in the view of my voluptuous body when I heard a voice come from the doorway of his home.

"You know Karen, you really should close your blinds when you're in your room changing." I froze at the sound of Sheri's voice. OH SHIT! I assume that Andrew must have seen the strip show I put on, but it appeared that Sheri had seen me too. "Were those blinds open," I stammered, "I hope you didn't see much, I'm so embarrassed." I was scrambling for what to say, trying to act like I had accidentally given my neighbors a show instead of doing it intentionally. I hadn't seen Sheri when I started my show. Damn! Why hadn't I looked out the window again at some point? 

"Oh, come now, Karen. Judging by the look on your face I don't think you knew I was here. I saw how you bent over when you put the towel down, practically sticking you ass in my brother's face. I think you wanted Andrew to see you up there," she said as she walked over to me. She was wearing the same bikini I had seen her in when she screwed her brother the day before. "Tell me brother, in the whole time they've been living next door to our house, have you ever seen our neighbors changing in their bedroom," she asked. "Now that you mention it, no. The blinds are always closed in their room," replied Andrew, "I'm always hoping to catch a glimpse but I never did. Sheri continued, "Now, she comes over, dressed in the skimpiest swimsuit I've ever seen her wear, with beer for you." Sheri walked in a circle around me, looking me up and down as she went. She was obviously checking me out.

"Have you ever seen her wear this bikini, Andrew," she asked him. "No, she always wears one-piece suits. Nothing this hot," he responded. "This is ridiculous" I protested meekly, not knowing what to say, "I'm a married woman..." "It doesn't appear that Joe's anywhere around," she interrupted, stopping behind me, "Andrew, I think Mrs. Robinson is trying to seduce you," she added, now talking with her mouth right by my ear. I "got" Sheri's reference to The Graduate but was surprised someone as young as she would know about that line. 

I was still standing there frozen, not knowing what to say or do. Part of me wanted to run screaming but another part of me wanted to tell them that I had seen them screwing the day before and how hot it got me. I could feel Sheri's warm breath on my ear as she continued to goad me on(the little bitch!), "I think Karen wanted to get her young stud neighbor all hot and bothered, then come over and fuck his brains out." A jolt of electricity shot through me as I felt Sheri's perky tits press against my back through her bikini top. She reached up and began to lightly run her soft hands over my shoulders and continued to speak to her brother.

"I think Karen came down to give you a closer look at these," she said as her hands moved down my arms and slid over to my breasts. My nipples hardened as she ran her fingers over the fabric covering my breasts, and she made light contact with my stiff nubs. What the hell do I do now, I asked myself. I was still unable to move. "She's got great tits. Why don't you come feel," she coaxed as she moved her hand to the back of my neck. She untied my bikini top and it fell down, exposing my large breasts to Andrew. She then untied the back of my top and it fell to the ground. I could feel my breathing quicken as Andrew moved in front of me. I closed my eyes as Andrew's strong hands reached up and massaged my bare breasts. 




Joe & Karen Ch. 06



I was having flashbacks of when Ray was having his way with me, only now it was my young female neighbor who was in charge. I was drunk, horny, and seemingly under the complete control of this little slut. Maybe I was hoping something was going to happen when I came over to their house but I certainly didn't expect Sheri to be involved. As Andrew leaned down and began to lick and suck my breasts, Sheri undid the ties on the sides of my bikini bottom and it dropped to the deck. I felt her small hand move between my legs and again felt an electric shock as her fingers ran between my wet slit. "Oh, yeah, her motor's been running for a while Andrew. Feel this." With that he slid his hand between my legs and began to rub my pussy.

I'd already reached the point of no return and I wasn't about to turn back. I didn't want to. I was extremely horny and I needed relief. As Andrew ran his fingers between my wet slit I pushed the front of his trunks down and took hold of his throbbing cock. I began to stroke it and his mouth met mine. We kissed deeply as I felt Sheri's now-bare breasts push into my back, he little stiff nipples pressing into my flesh. She took my other hand and brought it behind me, placing it on her naked pussy. I moved my fingers over her mound and felt her wetness grow at my touch. 

"Let's give her what she came here for," said Sheri and she led me down onto the lounge chair. Andrew slipped out of his trunks, now all three of were completely nude. Sheri moved between my legs, leaned forward, and began sucking on my nipples as Andrew straddled the lounge chair right over my head. He squatted down, placing his balls right over my mouth, and I opened it. I sucked and licked Andrew's sagging balls as he stroked his rod. I'd never "tea-bagged" anyone before but from the description I had heard I was doing it now. It wasn't bad but I prefer to suck on guys' dicks, that's for sure.

As if he was reading my mind, Andrew stood up and moved off the chair. He knelt down beside it and aimed his swollen cock up at my face. I gladly turned my head to meet his dick and began to suck and lick his young, hard cock like a pro. As I did this I felt Sheri cover my pussy with oil and she moved onto the lounge chair with me. She scissored her legs between mine and moved her crotch against mine. We began grinding our pussies against each other. The scratchy/slick sensation of her pubic hair rubbing against my oiled pussy felt wonderful and I ground against her as I felt an orgasm begin to swell. 

We bucked against each other, grinding out clits into each others' pubic area until I reached orgasm and came, writhing against Sheri. After I came Sheri got up and switched places with Andrew. She straddled the lounge chair and buried my face with her pussy. I hungrily lapped at Sheri's coconut oil-covered snatch as I felt Andrew moved between my legs. I couldn't see what he was doing because Sheri was blocking my view but I felt him move his hips up, closer to mine, then I felt the head of his hard young cock press against my opening.

It was heavenly when Andrew finally plunged his cock inside of me. He pushed in and out slowly. I could feel his bulbous head break the plane of my opening and slide easily into my pussy with every thrust, then the withdrawal. I enjoyed every veiny inch of this new dick that was going inside me. As Andrew fucked me I began focusing on making Sheri cum. I took her clit in my mouth and began to work it over with my tongue and teeth. When I looked up it was quite a sight. Sheri's perky white mounds, tipped with hard pink nipples, lay just above the brown skin of her stomach. It looked quite sexy and I reached up and cupped her butt cheeks as I ground my face into her crotch while I ate her pussy. 

Sheri tugged on her nipples as she bucked on my mouth and the look on her face told me she was going to cum soon. I flicked her clit faster and faster as she began to moan and shake. She let out a throaty moan as her orgasm hit. All the while Andrew had been picking up his pace. He rammed his cock into me as Sheri moved away from my mouth and down by her brother. Andrew raised my legs up and drilled deep inside me as his sister reached behind him and massaged his balls. He didn't last much longer and he cried out, "I'm cumming. Andrew shoved his swelling cock deep inside me and filled my pussy with his load. He moved in and out of me a couple more times to get all his cum out and pulled out of me, spent.

We had all came but I was ready to keep going. I took this opportunity to stop being so submissive and take charge. I got up, pushed Sheri down onto the lounge chair, and straddled her face. "Now it's your turn to eat my pussy," I commanded as I felt Andrew's cum start to drip down and out of my slit. Sheri devoured my clit and sucked Andrew's cum from my opening as she ate me. Andrew moved up and kissed me again as his sister ate my pussy. He played with my breasts as our tongues entwined and before long Sheri brought me to another orgasm. 

After that we all jumped in the pool, had some drinks, and retired to the hot tub to just kick back and relax. None of us bothered to put our suits back on and just enjoyed the feeling of the water on our naked bodies. I wound up telling them what I had seen the day before and how hot it had gotten me. I also confessed to having given the strip show earlier but denied that I had planned on fucking Andrew when I came down, but was not sorry I had.

When all the beer was gone and it was getting late I said it was time for me to go but Sheri said she wasn't done with me yet. She moved over to where I was sitting in the hot tub and began to kiss my neck as she massaged my boobs. Her soft lips met mine and we kissed as I reached for her firm tits. I played with her mounds and had her move up so I could suck on her firm nipples. I enjoyed the feeling of her small breasts in my mouth, her pink, rubbery nipples between my lips. She had me sit up on the edge of the hot tub and she moved her head between my legs to eat my pussy once more before I left. 

All the while Andrew was sitting in the hot tub watching us, stroking is hard tool under the water. I motioned for him to move over to me and he stepped over to where I was. He knelt down next to my head and I again sucked his wonderful dick. I pumped his shaft with my hand and took as much of him into my mouth as I could at each pass. Andrew began to move his hips, thrusting his member into my mouth and fist. I reached up with my other hand and massaged his balls and once again he was taken over the edge. Andrew pulled out and shot his load over my tits, milking his cock dry after coating my boobs with is white streams.

Sheri was watching the whole thing and moved up my body to lick her brother's seed off my naked breasts. When she had licked my chest clean she moved up and kissed me deeply, sharing the cum she'd been saving in her mouth. I happily kissed her back and shared her brother's cum as we swirled our tongue together. As we kissed Sheri furiously rubbed my clit and brought me to orgasm for the third time that night. We then all kissed and said our good-byes. I threw my robe on but left my bikini off and walked back next door to my house. What a night! 

When I got home I headed upstairs and dropped my robe to the floor. I looked out into the back yard next door and saw that Andrew and Sheri were still by the pool. I called out "goodnight" to them and when they looked up they saw that I was standing naked by the window. I gave them a little boob shimmy-shake and closed the blinds so the morning light wouldn't shine into my bedroom.

Just before I headed to the shower to wash the chlorine off my skin I stepped over to the video camera, which was still on the tripod at the window, and I switched it from RECORD to OFF. Okay, so maybe I was hoping that something was going to happen when I went next door...Joe's gonna love the new footage I got.