At the Other End of the Telescope
by Jeremy Spencer
Copyright 2004

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Author's Note: The following is a fictional story. In it, fictional characters have hot, sweaty, unprotected, fictional sex. They live in a fictional world without fictional diseases. You do not. Be careful. All characters in this story are old enough to know what they're doing. Now, on to the show!

*****


What an ass that girl has, Henry moaned as he stroked the lump of his erection through his blue jeans. Henry glanced around suddenly, checking to see that no one had managed to sneak up on him undetected. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized he was alone on his porch, and deftly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants, which fell around his ankles.

Henry tugged at the waist of his boxer shorts, pulling them down far enough so that his prick popped free, waving in the air in front of him. He licked at his fingers for lubrication before wrapping them around his hard shaft.

Ah, he thought as he felt the delicious sensations move from his groin and spread throughout his body. I wonder what theyÕd think if they knew about this!

Eighty yards down the steep hill, Jill Klein and her boyfriend Andy Patton were locked in a heated embrace as they tanned in JillÕs backyard.

They just think no one can see them, Henry smirked as he watched the crystal-clear picture the telescope provided.

Best purchase I ever made.

Henry knew the kids in the neighborhood thought he was weird. He had heard they called him ÒThe Fool On The Hill,Ó although he had to admit he kind of liked the moniker.

I am kind of weird, he admitted. His strangeness wasnÕt limited to his voyeuristic tendencies though. No, the kids all thought he was weird because he very rarely could be seen outdoors during the daylight. The truth of the matter was Henry wasnÕt a people person, although he had heard his wife Penny telling people her husband had a strange skin disorder in order to fend of curious neighbors.

What other adult spends all his time locked up in his room, staring at his teenage neighbors? he thought. He wasnÕt ashamed of his hermit-like existence. IÕm not hurting anyone, he reasoned.

His pondering abruptly came to an end as young Andy reached around JillÕs back and unsnapped her bikini top. Jill shook her head in mild protest, but Henry could see that one firm kiss was enough to dispel her hesitancy.

Shit, I wish I could read lips.

The scene below him had quickly progressed and Henry increased his stroking as the teens escalated their sex play. Jill was now lying on her back as Andy feasted on the tender flesh of her tits. Jill had large breasts, the best Henry had ever seen, and as her teenage boyfriend licked and sucked at her flesh, Henry began stroking his cock more insistently.

Henry gasped as the two teens suddenly sat up, looking straight at him. He chuckled, his breath returning to him as he felt his heart beating rapidly in his chest. Stop it, he chided himself. ThereÕs no way they can see me. It was probably just a car driving by and they happened to look in my general direction. See, theyÕve already forgotten about whatever it was.

And they had, as Jill had quickly lost her bikini bottoms and now lay on the chaise lounge with her legs spread wide, her pink pussy lips pouting out from her thin nest of blond pubic hair. She stroked a finger idly through her fat labia as she watched Andy struggle with the drawstring of his swimming suit.

Henry could see the bulge in the youthÕs trunks and smiled as the boy finally managed to undo the knot and drop his suit to the ground. His angry red erection, bobbing up and down in front of him, waved in front of JillÕs face, much to her delight. She clapped her hands together once before leaning forward to catch the turgid prick between her lips.

Holy shit, Henry thought as the talented girl seemed to deep throat AndyÕs cock with little effort. JillÕs head bobbed back and forth and Henry imagined he could see the lump of his erection pressing out against the smooth pale skin of her neck as AndyÕs cock forced its way down her throat. HenryÕs own cock felt large in his hand, bigger than it had in years and he had to force himself to slow down to avoid spurting his semen before the couple below him managed to move on to bigger and better things.

As if sensing HenryÕs impatience, Andy gently pulled away from his girlfriendÕs mouth, his penis standing tall at his groin, now wet and slick with JillÕs saliva. Andy knelt down between JillÕs legs, his ass aimed directly at HenryÕs telescope, and began eating out her pink pussy.

Get out of the way, Henry wanted to scream, his view of AndyÕs tongue on JillÕs pussy obstructed by the boyÕs body. Judging by the look of ecstasy on JillÕs face, AndyÕs tongue was as talented at eating her tender folds as her own lips had been as she had feasted on the boyÕs cock. Her mouth was open in what appeared to be a scream, although Henry couldnÕt be certain. Her eyes were closed and her hands gripped AndyÕs shoulders as his head seemed glued to her crotch.

Finally the couple squirmed around, dropping to the green grass. Andy lay on his back, his erection waving proudly in the air as Jill threw a leg over his torso. Henry moaned as the tip of the youthÕs cock speared through the wet flesh of JillÕs pussy as she dropped her weight down on his hips.

Oh God, IÕm close, he panted as he watched the couple below him, imagining them rutting solely for his pleasure.

Down the hill, Andy suddenly stopped his thrusting, his face frozen in a mask of pleasure and Henry imagined the youth spurting his cum deep into his girlfriendÕs clutching pussy. Jill too seemed to be in the throes of an orgasm and she soon collapsed on her boyfriendÕs chest.

Henry quickly reached his peak as he focused the telescope on where the boy was still buried in JillÕs cunt. As Henry watched, AndyÕs prick softened enough to pop from JillÕs pussy and as a flood of juices boiled out of her snatch, coating AndyÕs thighs and legs, Henry felt his own cum rush from his prick as he sprayed the fence in his back yard with his own orgasm.

As he relaxed back into his deck chair, Henry idly wiped the sticky semen from his hand and prick. He glanced one more time down the hill, Jill and Andy mere specks without the aid of his telescope and Henry wondered how Penny was doing.

*****

ÒAre you sure about this?Ó Jill asked over her shoulder. She was still panting from her orgasm and shivered as she saw the woman staring intently at the sticky mess now coating the insides of her thighs as well as AndyÕs prick. The woman sitting in the enclosed porch barely nodded and Jill was relieved to see the camera was aimed up the hill and not at where she and her boyfriend still lay intertwined on the grass.

ÒYes,Ó she finally said quietly. ÒI know the bastardÕs up there. I caught him watching you guys one day through his telescope and IÕm pretty sure I got him on film this time.Ó

Jill nodded her understanding and hissed quietly as she felt AdamÕs prick begin to swell again, bumping against her still-sensitive clit. Jill could feel herself heating up again and ground her crotch down against the thick stalk of AndyÕs engorged penis, pressing the fleshy knob firmly against her sensitive flesh.

Andy glanced up the hill once more before turning to the woman.

ÒDo you think heÕs still watching us?Ó he asked, his eyes running over the older womanÕs supple curves. She had knocked on the door that afternoon, carrying her video camera and introducing herself as Penny, HenryÕs soon-to-be ex-wife. She had come with a fantastic story of her pervert husband and more importantly had presented Jill and Andy with two hundred dollars each for their services.

It had been a simple decision to allow the woman to attempt to video her husband watching the two of them and truth be told, both the youths had greatly enjoyed the thrill of being watched.

ÒStill watching? I doubt it,Ó the woman snorted. ÒBastard could never get it up more than once a day after heÕd cum.Ó She looked out onto the yard, apparently hesitant to go join Jill and her boyfriend, fearful of being spotted by Henry. Jill saw her apprehension and assumed the woman was afraid her husband would see her and would understand what had happened.

ÒWhat now?Ó Jill asked, hoping the woman would leave so she and Andy could screw one more time. Unlike Henry, her boyfriend had no trouble getting two and sometimes three erections, and she loved taking advantage of every one she could.

ÒWhy donÕt you two come back inside?Ó Penny asked. ÒI wouldnÕt want you guys to get a sunburn.Ó

Jill and Andy looked at each other before finally nodding. Holding their clothes in front of their bodies the two teens walked quickly inside the house. When the woman caught sight of their embarrassed postures she laughed.

ÒYou donÕt need to hide from me,Ó she giggled. ÒIÕve already seen it all.Ó

ÒBut I thought you were watching your... your ex-husband,Ó Andy stammered, feeling the womanÕs eyes focused on his erection. He glanced at Jill and saw her own face mirrored his own panic.

ÒI was,Ó Penny answered quickly. ÒBut I couldnÕt help notice the two of you. Jill, you are quite the beautiful young woman, and Andy, well... letÕs just say I can see that what youÕve got dangling between your legs could be very... very satisfying to a lady.Ó

Jill blushed as she glanced at her boyfriend, surprised to see him looking at the older woman with something approaching lust building in his eyes.

ÒHey,Ó she snapped, slapping her hand against his chest. ÒWhat are you looking at?Ó

ÒUm... nothing,Ó Andy said quietly, his eyes still flicking back to the older woman as she sat back lazily in her chair.

ÒIÕm sorry,Ó Penny finally said. ÒI should be going, I donÕt want to cause any trouble between the two of you.Ó She stood quickly and appeared shocked as her thin cotton shorts slid down her legs, revealing her bare pussy, slick with her own juices. ÒOh my,Ó she gasped. Neither of the teens saw the glint in her eyes as she watched the two of them closely.

She grinned as AndyÕs prick jumped as he caught his first glimpse of her baby-smooth flesh and even Jill seemed entranced by the pale flesh of her pussy.

ÒIÕm so sorry,Ó she said and bent to retrieve her shorts. ÒItÕs just that watching the two of you got me so hot that I couldnÕt control myself and I had to... I had to play with myself.Ó

ÒYou mean you came just from watching us?Ó Jill gasped, feeling her nipples tighten at the thought of this older woman masturbating herself to the sight of she and Andy fucking outside.

ÒNo,Ó the woman blushed. ÒI didnÕt quite get there.Ó Seeing JillÕs eyes focused on her hairless cunt she spread her legs slightly, allowing the shorts to once again drop to the ground. ÒDid... did you want to get a closer look?Ó she asked, sitting back down on the chair and spreading her legs, allowing the pink inner flesh of her cunt to peek out from between her puffy outer lips.

ÒWhat?Ó Jill asked, blushing at being caught peeking.

ÒI donÕt mind,Ó the woman said, her fingers trailing over the tips of her breasts, her nipples hard through the white cotton blouse. Penny could smell her own arousal as she imagined seducing the girl, and possibly her boyfriend too.

ÒI... itÕs just that IÕve never seen...Ó

ÒYouÕve never seen someone who shaves before?Ó the woman asked, allowing her hand to drop from her chest. It landed lightly on her slick mound and she quivered as her finger bumped lazily over her clit. Jill gasped as she realized the woman was masturbating right in front of them and that the woman almost seemed to relish being watched by the two teens.

ÒNo. IÕve thought about doing it, but... doesnÕt it itch?Ó Jill asked.

ÒNot if you maintain it regularly,Ó Penny murmured, dipping a finger through her wet folds. She brought her hand to her lips, sucking lightly at the clear liquid which now coated her finger. She smiled, crooking her finger at the girl, beckoning her closer. ÒItÕs really quite smooth and feels wonderful with a tongue licking you or a big cock sliding in and out. Would you like to feel for yourself?Ó she asked.

Jill blushed but nodded quickly. The woman grinned slightly as the girl walked hesitantly between her widespread thighs and reached out, her fingers sliding wetly over her moist flesh. Penny could see the teenÕs nipples were hard and her outer lips still puffy, her thighs coated from her recent activity on the lawn.

Before Jill knew what was happening, she felt the older womanÕs hand reach out to cup her own sex, running her fingers through the wet curls of JillÕs pussy. She gasped at the sudden contact, groaning as she felt a finger slide up her wet tunnel. Embarrassed she pulled away, her eyes wide as she caught sight of Andy, his hand sliding back and forth over his now erect prick.

ÒDonÕt be shy,Ó Penny said quietly. ÒYour boyfriend doesnÕt mind. Do you, Andy?Ó

Andy grinned, shaking his head quickly, his hand still stroking his erection. His heart was pounding wildly in his chest and he could scarcely breath as he found one of his fantasies coming true before his eyes.

ÒNo... I donÕt mind. Jill, why donÕt you go ahead?Ó

Jill looked at her boyfriend in confusion, torn between her fascination with the older womanÕs smooth pink folds and the guilt she felt at touching another woman sexually. Finally her curiosity overcame any other emotions and she dropped to her knees, her face inches from the womanÕs shaved cunt.

She reached out timidly and once again brushed her fingers lightly over the smooth flesh. Penny sighed at the contact and spread her thighs, inviting Jill to further explore her folds. Emboldened by the older womanÕs obvious desire, Jill added another finger and soon found herself thrusting in and out of the womanÕs cunt.

Andy watched in rapt fascination, his hand now a blur on his prick until at last he could take the stimulation no longer. Dropping to his knees he pressed himself against JillÕs pussy from behind, burying his prick in her wetness. He began thrusting, his eyes locked to where his girlfriend was now licking and sucking at the older womanÕs pussy.

The teens quickly lost themselves in their lust as they attended to their sexual desires, never noticing the steady blinking of the tiny red light as the video camera silently recorded their every move.

*****

Henry was sitting in front of the television when he heard the lock on the door rattle as his wife slipped inside the dark house.

ÒHow did it go?Ó he asked, continuing to watch the television with rapt attention. On it was the unsteady image of a former neighbor girl, masturbating furiously on her bed. The girlÕs panties had been pushed down around her knees and her hand was a blur as she thrust a bright pink vibrator in and out of her pussy, unaware she had an audience.

ÒVery well,Ó Penny grinned as she plopped down on the sofa beside Henry. Her hand immediately went to his lap and she began jerking off his cock as the two of them watched the girl on the television cry out in her orgasm. ÒSheÕs a hottie, isnÕt she?Ó Penny sighed, feeling her pussy moisten and her nipples crinkle with passion as her husbandÕs thick shaft slipped effortlessly through her fingers.

ÒGod, yes,Ó Henry gasped, reaching out to cup PennyÕs firm breasts. As he unbuttoned her blouse he grinned, realizing her nipples revealed tiny bruises and bite marks. Penny blushed as she saw where Henry was looking.

ÒJill got a little carried away,Ó she admitted, sighing as HenryÕs tongue gently bathed her tender flesh.

ÒDid they have any idea?Ó he asked when he lifted his head from her breasts.

ÒNone,Ó Penny laughed. ÒThey donÕt pay attention enough to realize that you never moved out, and by the time I got them worked up enough with my bare pussy they were oblivious to anything around them.Ó

ÒYou mean...Ó

ÒI got it all on tape,Ó Penny grinned. She stood from the couch, shedding her clothing as she walked to the television. Henry watched, his prick twitching from his nest of pubic hair, as his wifeÕs smooth buttocks slid up and down, her hips swaying with her slow walk.

As she bent to eject the homemade video and insert her newest masterpiece, Henry groaned as a trail of semen dripped from her fat pussy lips.

ÒDid you fuck the boy too?Ó he groaned, imagining the teenÕs fat prick sliding in and out of his wifeÕs shaved pussy.

ÒOf course.Ó

Penny grinned as she returned to the couch, loving the look of lust in her husbandÕs eyes. She turned with her back to him and gently sat in his lap, HenryÕs prick slipping between her thighs and rubbing against the bottom of her hot cunt.

As the image flickered to life on the television screen Penny reached down, pressing the fat tip of HenryÕs cock against the opening of her cunt.

ÒFuck me while we watch?Ó she asked, swabbing the spongy tip of his prick against her wet folds.

ÒOf course,Ó he grinned.

The End