Keywords : Voyeur, blow job, masturbation
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"Vincent!" she screamed. "Come Here Honey!"
"What is it darling?" Can't a man work in peace?
"Come here, will you?" her voice was now a shouted whisper, annoying for its incomprehension, and compelling for its urgency.
"What is it?" Vincent asked his wife, approaching her. Much to his surprise, she was sitting on the staircase, looking out of the window. Curious, Vincent sat besides his wife and looked out too.
For a second he looked around, unable to see what his wife had been staring at. Then he looked back at his wife, who was now looking at him with a twinkle in her eye. "What is it?" he repeated the question again.
"You mean you didn't notice?"
"Notice what?"
"Come here." Vincent moved in closer to his wife. His body touched hers and god it felt good. Work pressure and running around all the time ever since they had moved into this apartment had taken a serious toll on their sex life. But now, their bodies caressed each other in innocense and he could feel heat rising in his pants. Clara felt it too and put her arm around her husband. Bringing her mouth close to his ears she kissed him gently. Amazingly, he liked that. That was about the only place she could kiss him apart from his mouth and his cock. And today, she wanted to kiss all of them, at the same time. What she had just seen had excited her.
Vincent felt his wife's hands on his face, turning him towards the window. He looked again to see what Clara had been staring at. At first he couldn't make it out. His wife had to tell him what floor and what window to look into. She had an exceptional eyesight, much better at noticing things, and he was not wearing his glasses. He could make out blurry images of a girl and a book. What was so exciting about it? Why was his wife in such a frenzy.
"Can't see it, can you?" Clara asked.
"It is a girl, looks like she is reading a book. Whats the big deal about it?"
"Wait." She ran down the hall into the study and got Vincent's glasses. "Now look."
Vincent looked again, this time with his glasses on. Now he could make out the girl. She lived in the next building and he had met her at the supermarket. Angelina or something. And she was pretty good to look at, quite a contrast to his own wife, young and brunette, like an innocent flower. His eyes left her youthful face and went down to her body. Immediately he got hard.
Angelina was pretending to read a book but that wasn't what she was upto. Her dressing robe was open revealing her perky nipples to the middle aged eyes of Vincent. Her long legs were on display too and her hand, well, it was her hand that must have excited his wife. Young Angelina was clearly masturbating herself! Right in front of their watching eyes, though she must have felt safe in teh security of her own appartment! Just then, his hard on got even harder.
While he watched, Clara was down on her knees and she was unbuttoning his jeans for him. He looked down and she looked up. Their eyes met, full of lust and passion. Vincent didn't know that his wife got so excited watching other people. He had completely ignored her voyeuristic tendencies. Clearly Clara was at the height of sexual excitement. Normally, he would have to beg for a blow job, today, Clara wanted to start off all on her on! "Keep looking, and tell me what's going on!" she told him, opening his pants and taking out his hard cock.
Vincent looked back through the window to their neighbour, who was clearly masturbating herself. "Her hands are moving very fast inside her thing." he told his wife.
"Not her thing, silly, call it her cunt."
Vincent smiled. How little did he know his wife! "All right then. She is fingering her cunt with one hand. Okay, now she has completely put the book aside."
"What is her other hand doing sweetheart?" his wife asked, taking his cock in her mouth. God it felt good!
"She is massaging her boobs."
"Do you like her boobs?" Clara asked as her own hand started moving up and down Vincent's cock, her lips kissing his tip.
Vincent didn't really know how to answer it,"Uh, I like yours honey."
"You don't need to be polite and diplomatic baby, I know you like mine!" his wife said, increasing the pace of her hand and licking his cock in between words, "Tell me do you like her boobs. Describe them to me."
"She has nice tight boobs, kinda small with large brown nipples. Yeah, I guess I like them!"
"Would you like to suck on them baby?" Clara now took his cock into her mouth, her tongue acting as cushion over her teeth. She was getting extremely horny, and her other hand was now busy inside her own panties.
Vincent took another long look at their neighbor's perky nipples. Sure he wanted to suck on them. "Yeah honey, I'd love to suck on them! They look so tasty!"
"Oooh yes baby. I want you to suck on them too! I'd like that! Tell me what is she doing now?"
"Wait. She has stopped fingering herself."
"Did she cum before?"
"No, I don't think so. She seems to be getting up, sitting on the couch."
"And what is she doing on the couch?"
"It looks like she is taking off her panties."
"Oh yeah! So that she can fuck her tight cunt with her fingers baby. Tell me how does she look naked."
"She is young, her boobs seem to sag a bit, but I think it is sexy. Her nipples seem very hard. She has now completely taken off her panty!"
"How is her cunt Vincent, tell me how is her cunt." Clara asked, now massaging his balls with one hand and her clit with other. His cock was now fucking her mouth on its own accord, without either of them realising it. They were both ready to cum.
"Jesus! It is completely shaved! Not a bit of hair on her Clara!" This had surprised Vincent. He didn't know that women shaved themselves outside the realm of porn that he frequented.
"Do you like that big boy? Do you like her hairless cunny?"
"Oh yes darling. It looks so beautiful!"
"Would you like me to shave my cunt too?"
"Oh yes baby!" His accord was probably not for her question for at that very moment his cock started spurting its juices all over his wife's face. He looked down at her to find her own face was contorted with ecstacy. Without his realising, his wife and he had cum at almost the same time, watching an innocent neighbor masturbating in her living room.
He looked at his wife and she looked back, smiling.
"It felt good, didn't it?"
"You bet it did!"
"Think there is something more where that came from?"
"Why don't we find out?" Vincent told Clara as she led him with his cock into the bedroom.