This is the retelling of a story posted some time ago on SH.

It was coming up to Christmas and we had been invited to a party hosted by friends who lived down the road. I was on an early shift the following morning and we would not normally have gone to the party because I couldn’t drink or stay late, but our friends were concerned about how many people would pitch up so we went.

 The party was the usual affair of drink, food and music with the emphasis on drink and as the evening progressed the party became more raucous and the drink flowed more freely. Our next door neighbour was there alone, his wife and children having gone away for the weekend to her parents, and he looked a bit of a spare part so my wife said she was going to chat with him for a while. Meanwhile, I was helping out our hostess with the food by taking round trays of the stuff trying to get people to eat. I occasionally glimpsed my wife chatting to the neighbour and saw her dragging him along for a dance on a couple of occasions. He was a shy introverted person, lacking self-confidence and not at all the type that my wife would normally migrate to so I eventually wandered across to rescue her. I took her to one side but she told me she didn’t need rescuing and that she was ok. She then got my neighbour to dance with our hostess and tried to help me with the food. However, the drink was obviously taking its toll as she was none too steady carrying the tray.

Sometime later I went over again and said that we needed to get going as I had to get up in the morning. This was greeted with groans of disappointment from both my wife and our neighbour who assured me that he would see my wife safely home when he went home. My wife was ok with this plan so off I went to bed.

It was about 1:00 am when I awoke for no apparent reason to find myself alone in bed. I was a bit worried so I got up and went back down the road to look for my wife and found the party still in full swing. I couldn’t find my wife or neighbour and after asking around, I was told that they had left about 20 minutes ago. I went back home and noticed the lights on in my neighbour’s house so I walked up the path and rang the doorbell. The neighbour answered the door and ushered me into the living room where I found my wife sitting on the settee with her feet curled under her and a glass of brandy in her hand. She said she was just having a nightcap and would be home soon so I left her there telling our neighbour that I would find my own way out. As I walked past the toilet door I noticed a pair of panties on the toilet floor and then, on looking further, a pair of tights. The panties belonged to my wife because I had watched her putting them on when we were getting ready to go out.

 I let myself out and now had no intention of going back home. I walked around to the window looking for a chink in the curtains, but no luck. So I climbed the six foot fence and went round the back trying for the other window. Still no luck so back around the side to the fence. As I was doing this I noticed that the curtains on the small windows at the side were not completely closed. The only trouble was that they were too high to look in. It was then that I noticed some small step ladders by the fence and quick as you like, I was up them and straining to see through the gap. I could see the whole room and the settee with its back along the wall where I had climbed so I was looking down on my wife. She was laying down on the settee, both feet on the floor and legs splayed. Her tits were out and she was playing with her nipples whilst our neighbour knelt between her legs with his tongue lapping up and down her “come-fuck-me” pussy. I was instantly aroused but could do little about it as I was balanced precariously on the steps which really needed to be about a foot higher. My wife had her eyes closed as she played with her breasts and she had raised her hips up to thrust herself towards my neighbour, making her pussy far more accessible. I could see our neighbours tongue flicking over her clit and my wife responding by trying to ride it. Finally, she could take no more and grabbed the back of his head, pulling his face into her pussy and bucking in time with his movements. I think asphyxia got the better of him because he pulled away and then pushed first one, then another finger into her pussy and finger fucked her enthusiastically but with little finesse.

My wife now changed position as she tried to get access to his cock which was still tucked away. In doing so, she had spoilt my perfect view so I climbed down and positioned myself at the other side window, the view wasn’t so complete but the angle was good so I stayed. Our neighbour was now stark naked with his cock (disappointingly bigger than mine) waving around in front of him. My wife was removing the rest of her clothes and pretty soon she too was naked. They were both now on the floor and our neighbour had resumed finger fucking my wife’s pussy whilst she began to stroke his cock. He was also trying to get at my wife’s tits with his mouth and eventually clamped on to a nipple. I thought about stopping it at this point but lust got the better of me and so I continued to watch.

My wife changed positions and straddled his thighs, one hand in her pussy and the other pulling his cock for all she was worth. He had both her tits cupped in his hands and then moved one down to his cock in an attempt to steer it into her pussy, but I could see my wife shaking her head and then she was riding hard as she neared an orgasm. The orgasm came and then subsided gently leaving my wife spent but still with his cock firmly grasped in her hand. She started up again moving around to position her pussy over his mouth whilst she leaned down to take his cock into her own mouth at the same time stroking his balls It wasn’t long before he began to writhe and squirm around bucking his hips and I wondered if she would continue as she never lets me cum in her mouth. Sure enough, my wife took her mouth away and replaced it with a hand which continued to jerk up and down until he came with a great spurt hitting my wife’s face and tits.

They untangled and my wife started to get dressed. I jumped down from the steps and hopped back over the fence before I got caught then let myself into our house and back up to bed. My wife arrived some minutes later, loudly and unsteadily. She was dressed in only her blouse and skirt and she carried her bra and shoes in her hand. There was no sign of her panties or tights and I pointed out that she had taken a long time to finish her nightcap. She said that they had been chatting so I challenged her about her bra and panties. She said that that was what they were chatting about, apparently my neighbour hadn’t had sex with his wife for a couple of months and she had decided to give him a flash so had left her panties in the toilet. He had commented on how sexual her pussy looked, unlike his wife’s which was closed with no visible labia. Then I had arrived to spoil it all but she said that she had given him another flash after I had left. I didn’t tell her that I had been watching everything she had done and that I wouldn’t have described it as flashing, Instead, I  got on top of her pushing myself into her very wet pussy and cumming very quickly.

On my way to work the following day I realised that I had left the steps against the wall. Nothing I could do about it then but I guess they were eventually found and maybe our neighbour guessed that I had been watching. The panties and tights were posted back through the letter box while I was at work and my wife eventually confessed that she  had done a little more than flashing and I eventually admitted that I had watched.