0 comments/ 57431 views/ 2 favorites My Neighbors Have Sex? By: MungoParkIII It is not something that I have thought of much, I mean thinking of my neighbors I picture the wife Carol mowing the lawn, trimming the hedges and raking leaves. I can even see them eating meals, watching TV, perhaps even taking an occasional shower, but what I had never pictured before was the thought of them having sex. Perhaps if the Carol was a bit younger or a bit hotter, but I just never pictured the lady who looks after our cat when we're gone in any sexual way. That is until early this morning. I was about to leave for work, I had just put my computer bag and lunch kit in my car and was walking out to pick up the newspaper. Because it was still dark outside I noticed that the light through a side window, one that faced my driveway, was turned on. I walked past and thought I heard something, but continued on to pick up the newspaper in my front lawn. While coming back I noticed that the window was open, so when I heard another strange sound I moved over against the wall and took a quick peek from the corner of the window. The first thing I saw was Robert, the husband, who has a bad back and heart condition reclining comfortably on his back completely naked. Though not in great health, he didn't look bad for his age, perhaps a bit more stomach than most would find attractive, a few wrinkles on his face and some gray hair running over his chest. There was one part of him that did seem very fit and ready for action and it stood at attention, twitching a bit, but a quite a bit larger than I would have expected. Although I was curious about what my neighbor looked like without clothes, I really didn't want to watch him frolic about by himself so I was about to head to my car when I noticed his wife walk in. As I mentioned before Carol was not young and certainly not someone I would have considered hot, but now peeking in her window I got a bit more encompassing view. Her short dark hair, salted a bit with gray was a bit messy and her eyes slightly swollen from sleep, but without her glasses I really saw her eyes for the first time. Normally dark and seemingly brooding, they now just seemed intense. From the clothes she wore I would never have expected her body to look like it did. Her breasts though small, only sagged slightly and her stomach was amazingly flat. Her hips curved nicely and she had a full, soft looking bush of hair between her legs. Once in the room she moved her small body quickly, crawling up over her husband's chest to kneel over his face. I watched from behind, as she lowered her pussy down over his face. Listening hard I could hear some wet slurping as he began eating her. Yes, I could see she enjoyed it as she moved her hands up to her breasts and ran her palms up and down over them. I wished I could see her nipples from where I stood, but instead I watched as her hips began to move. She was grinding herself onto his face now, her ass muscles flexing as she moved. Suddenly she spoke, "Oh yes baby, like that, just like that." She continued talking now, words I never imagined she would ever speak, "Your tongue, put it inside me, yeah, yeah. Now, back to the clit oh yes, yes I'm going to..." His hands moved up to her ass and kneaded it hard as she continued grinding on him. She moaned loudly, grabbing the headstand of the bed and moved back and forth so quickly it was like shaking her ass and pussy over him. "Oh yes, yes," she gasped and then suddenly her whole body relaxed and she slid downward onto his chest. His face glistened with her wetness and she began kissing him wildly, letting her tongue slide over him as she tasted herself on his face. She paused a few moments catching her breath, slowly grinding her pussy on his chest, and then on his stomach as she slid down his body. Soon his hard cock rested against her ass, still twitching in anticipation. Rising up, she turned around, facing his feet and then lowered herself onto his cock. From my vantage point I finally got a look at her hard nipples. They were incredible, very dark against her light skin, but also incredibly large. I could gaze at them for hours but my attention moved to her face as I watched the expression on her face as she slowly impaled herself on her husband's cock. Initially I could see the concentration there as she took hold of his cock and moved it into position. It changed then as she winced a bit, perhaps at a bit of pain as the skin stuck together, but then I saw her face relax as his hard cock slipped slowly into the soft, wet, folds of her. She had only moved up and down on him a couple of times when I could hear him moan. Wow, it must have felt amazing for him to be so close to coming after just two penetrations, of course he had just finished eating her, something that certainly would have turned me on. Damn, she was looking at me... was she? Yes she must have been, looking right at me she smiled, then turned to watch her husband's face as she moved quickly up and down. It took just a few more thrusts and he stretched his arms out and then collapsed back onto the bed. She stopped moving but remained kneeling over him until his cock slipped limply out of her. Then she got up, glanced at me and walked into the other room, returning with a towel wrapped around her. She tossed another to her husband and said, "Come on honey, let's take a shower and clean up." I was backing away from my window as she glanced toward me once more, then turned and walked out of the room. I limped back to my car, my hard cock poking uncomfortably into my khakis. My cock remained hard for nearly my entire trip into work as I played the scene over and over in my mind. My Neighbors Have Sex? Ch. 02 Damn, I couldn't get the vision out of my mind, the sight of Carol, my next door neighbor grinding her pussy on her husband's face, her incredible nipples as she bounced up and down on his cock, and then the shock as I realized she saw me watching her. I couldn't get any work done during the day so I left early, hoping to come home and convince my wife an afternoon "session" would be nice. Well, much like my drive to work, my cock was hard for most of the drive home and I was relieved to finally pull into the driveway. Unfortunately my wife's car was gone, but I did notice Carol trimming the bushes right next to my garage. Not wanting to face her, I eased the car into the garage and fumbled around with some paperwork for the longest time. Finally, glancing into my rear view mirror I didn't see her, so I turned the key, pulled it from the ignition, opened my door and headed toward my back door. "Hey Jason, you're home early," I heard from the corner of my garage. "Oh hi Carol, yeah not much was going on so I left early." "Early is nice, speaking of which, early this morning you weren't peeking in my window by any chance were you?" she asked, tilting her head and looking at me with a wry smile. "No, ah... well yes, I heard something and might have peeked in for a second." "Just a second? I thought I saw someone, but it was longer than a second." Feeling my face get hot I stammered, "Well... well ah... yes. Yes, longer... yes it was longer than a second." "Well how long was it?" "From the time you walked into the room," I confessed looking down at the ground. She gasped and said, "Really?" I nodded. "Did you like what you saw?" she asked, speaking very slowly, very coyly. Feeling my face flush more I said, "I haven't been able to get it out of my mind, yes I liked what I saw." "When I saw you there and saw it was you I... well, let's just say I liked it too. Look Robert's not up for two days in a row, but often I'll take care of myself in the morning. Usually I leave the lights out, but if you like I'll turn the lights on tomorrow," she said, curling a finger through her short hair. "Same time?" "Same time," she said. She then turned and started walking toward her front yard. "Okay, see you then," I said watching her head turn. She smiled sexily. It was several hours later when my wife arrived home in a snit, something that happened at work and I knew there was no chance of a "session" tonight. I considered taking a "long" shower but decided against it, figuring my state of horniness would add something to my scheduled morning entertainment. I went to bed early but it was some time before I could fall asleep, I kept thinking about the next morning. Fortunately my alarm did wake me up and even though I didn't sleep too well, I quickly hopped out of bed and got ready for work. I got my lunch together, said goodbye to my wife, and grabbed my computer bag and headed out to the car. I then walked to my front yard, got the newspaper and then walked back toward my car, meandering into my neighbor's yard. As I got further away from the street I moved directly over to their house and leaned against the wall next to the window. In a few minutes the light came on and I leaned forward and looked in the window. Carol stood at the door completely naked, staring right at me. Without taking her eyes off me she walked over to the bed, climbed onto it and leaned back, opening her legs slightly. She remained motionless, just letting me look at her. My eyes moved slowly down her body, gazing first at her small breasts and the dark, erect nipples. I then followed the curve of her breasts onto her stomach, down past her belly button to the dark, furry patch of hair between her legs. It looked so soft and inviting all I wanted to do was rub my face over it. Beneath the hair, I could see her slit as it began to open a bit. Her legs then opened and she took her right hand, reached down and gently pulled her lips apart with her fingers. The inner pink folds opened like a beautiful flower. I glanced back up at her face and she was staring at me, intently watching me watch her. Moving her hands back up to her nipples, she slid her palms over the firm nubs in a circling motion again and again. I could hear her moan a bit and her hips began to move up and down, wanting grind against something. Wishing I was in the room with her, I watched at she then slowly moved her hand down between her legs. Carefully sliding her fingers up her slit, she paused a moment and then began moving he fingers in a general circling motion. I moved my hand to my hard cock, but resisting the urge to pull it out and begin stroking, I squeezed it a few times through my pants while watching her move her fingers around her clit, moving faster and faster. She was lifting her hips more frequently now, as if fucking her fingers as they moved, raising higher and higher off the bed. I could tell she was getting close just in the way she moved and in the way she moaned. Finally, she looked directly at me, whispered, "I want you to fuck me," and then she came, falling back onto the bed, her entire body trembling, her hips still pushing onto her hand. She curled up for a few moments and then stood up, once again staring at me as I looked over her body. With a slight wave, she walked toward her door, turned off the light and disappeared. Trying to catch my breath, I limped to my car, started it up and headed toward work. For the second time in two days, my cock remained hard for nearly the entire drive. A question kept popping into my thoughts during my drive and throughout the day: "What are we going to do next?"