Late one evening we were fucking in the kitchen, Ann sitting on the work surface, back facing the window and me standing holding her legs high in the air, thrusting in and out with a nice steady rhythm. This was our first house, before we were married, and was a terrace with the kitchen as an extension out the back, windows along the side, in a mirror copy of next door. We had been at it for twenty minutes or so, when I happened to glance towards next door. Our lights were off and so were next doors, but I could clearly see our neighbour, Pete, standing there in the dark. So if I could see him, he could see us, he was obviously watching us. I told Ann and it got her really excited, we continued fucking until we both came and went back upstairs, pondering how much he had seen.
Now Ann, who was in her early twenties, has some history with Pete who is nearly sixty. She was putting the washing out one day, wearing just a pair of shorts. Pete came out and started to make conversation, across the low garden wall, not realizing she was topless. Ann turned around to talk to him, making no attempt to cover up, giving him the surprise of his life. Pete tried to carry on chatting but struggled and just stared at her tits. She could see this was having an effect on him by the bulge in his joggers. Being the tease she is, she said to him did he want to have a feel. He put his hands up to her tits and gave them a squeeze. She smiled at him, he grimaced, mumbled something, turned and went back in doors. After that he couldn’t look her in the eyes again.
A couple of days after he had watched us, Ann had to go next door to collect a parcel he had taken in. He gave her the parcel and they chatted for a bit. She then came straight out with it, “you were watching us the other night”. “What, pardon” he stuttered. “The other night, you were watching us fuck in the kitchen”. “I was, I’m sorry if it was out of order and offended you”, he replied. “Far from it, if anything it was quite a turn on. We are going to fuck tonight, about ten, if you want to watch come on in, the back door will be open.”
As 10pm approached Ann got excited, showering and shaving her pussy in readiness. We went down stairs and into the kitchen both naked. Ann popped up on the work surface and I got between her legs, fingering and licking her pussy which was already very wet due to her high state of arousal. I then pushed my already hard cock into her cunt and started fucking her with long slow strokes. Ann kept asking, “is he watching, tell me when he’s there”. I continued to fuck her, then noticed he was standing by the back door. I told Ann, who looked round at him and waved him in. He didn’t move, so she beckoned him in again and he eventually came in. My cock was still in Ann’s pussy so I carried on fucking her as he stood watching, stroking his hard on through his joggers. I pulled out of Ann to have a break. She said to him, “do you want to lick me”. He looked bemused, so she repeated the question. “Do you want to lick and taste my pussy”. He moved between her legs, knelt down, and went to work on her pussy, licking up and down her slot, spreading her cunt lips and sucking them into his mouth. He was doing all the right things and Ann was loving it. When he found her clit and started flicking it with his tongue, that was too much for Ann, she shuddered and cried out as she climaxed. I needed to cum, so he moved out of the way and I entered Ann, fucking her hard and fast, shooting what felt like a massive load into her cunt. As my cock softened, I withdrew it. Some cum started to leak from her cunt, so she scooped it up with her fingers and put it in her mouth. Pete was transfixed by this, he came back to earth, when she asked him. “Pete, do you want to clean me up, with your tongue”. He didn’t need telling twice and got back to work between her legs. Eagerly lapping away at her pussy and sucking my cum out of her. Again, his technique was spot on and she had another orgasm.
She said to him she would return the favour and give him a blow job, jumping off the side and kneeling in front of him. She pulled down his joggers and out popped a sizable cock that was stiff as a pole. She put it in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down, occasionally pausing with it pressed to the back of her throat making her gag. She went to town, sucking and fondling his balls, nibbling the head, sticking her tongue in his japs eye, and giving him the sloppiest of blow jobs. I was surprised how long he lasted, but eventually he said he was coming, Ann held his cock deep in her mouth, as it twitched and bucked, unloading the contents of his balls for her to swallow.
As he went to leave, I said, same time tomorrow…………….
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