This short story is an entry in the 2002 Soc.Sexuality.Spanking Summer Short Story Contest and is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without permission. Personal/private copies are permitted only if complete including the copyright notice. The author would appreciate your comments
Category: Adult
Night Games
By
Alex Birch <alexbirch@blueyonder.co.uk>
Stuart looked up from his PC, glad to break from his thesis, and glanced at his watch. His throat was dry. 11.25 and only five minutes to wait before she went through her nightly routine. He turned out the light and moved to the window, gently edging back the curtain so he could see the apartment opposite. He could see both the lounge and the bedroom, could see when she kissed her husband goodnight and disappeared from sight into the bathroom for 10 minutes. Then the light would go on in the bedroom and she would be attired in just a shortie nightie and panties. She was blonde and beautiful and new to the neighbourhood.
Stuart had first seen her by accident as he turned to his window one night as she was combing her hair ready for bed and had watched her until the light went out , his cock hard as he studied her body,. It had been a week before she spotted the glint of light from his PC as he hastily tried to close the curtain and she'd gasped as he panicked, fearing she would fetch her husband or worse, the police. Instead she grinned and faced the window her fingers nimbly unfastening the bow on her nightie, pulling it just open enough to hint at her nipples as she swayed and danced a little tease for him
It was exciting each night to see her mischievous little dance as he glanced at the adjacent window to see her unsuspecting husband still reading the paper in the lounge.
Now it was 11.30 and Stuart took up position by the window and opened the curtains a little. Bang on time she walked into the bedroom, blew him a kiss, and began to dance, her fingers gently easing open the nightie to partly expose her breasts before giggling as she swayed.
Suddenly Stuart gasped for the man in the lounge had put down his paper and walked out of sight. Transfixed he watched as the man appeared in the bedroom looking stunned as the young woman was caught in the act of dancing in front of the window. She tried to feign innocence but the man walked to the window and glared across. The woman began to plead but her husband took a chair from the corner, grabbed her arm as he sat down and pulled her across his knee, her bottom facing the window.
Stuart stared, disbelieving, as the woman's panties were pulled down and a heavy hand descended time after time onto her pale bare bottom until it was glowing, her legs scissoring and exposing her sex to the excited youth. Then the man pushed her to the floor and raised a finger in Stuart's direction before closing the curtains...
.next day they had gone, their legacy a stone thrown through Stuart's window but as he sat amid a pile of glass, he smiled. For the cost of a new window it had been well worth it!!
The End
© Copyright Summer, 2002
Reviews
John <johnb(at)ssec(dot)wisc(dot)edu>
A voyeur, an exhibitionist, and a husband who believes in domestic discipline. A dandy premise. Too bad it only happened once. Makes one wonder what other trouble that wicked young wife will get herself into. As any good story should.
Anne <Ladyanne60(at)aol(dot)com>
This is a very enjoyable and witty story. Two very naughty people both caught in the end. One ends up with a spanking, the other a smashed window. I don't know what was more amusing for Stuart, the seductive dance, or the wife's spanking. Somehow I think it was the latter. The ending was quite a crackup!
Haron <haron(at)newsguy(dot)com>
A story of sweet little fantasy many of us share. Of that person across the road who will dance for our pleasure. Or - of that person across the road who watches, slack-jawed. The ending of Alex's story is more realistic than the fantasies go. But even a stone thrown through the window doesn't break the spell, as it happens.
MollyB <mollyb(at)newsguy(dot)com>
An oddly charming story of voyeurism and exhibitionism. From Stuart's perspective, we can see what's going on, and we can't help watching, too. I like that the woman enjoys her place at the window, but I do worry about what will happen to her after the story ends.