The Neighbors

A glass of red wine

I sat back, crossed my legds, and brought the glass of red wine to my lips. My bedroom curtains were wide open, and the same was true for my neighbor. About this time on most days I could catch quite the athletic sexual show. So tonight, I came prepared to watch.

My neighbor’s bedroom light came on and I just knew that I was in for a treat.

The woman came in from what I suppose was their master bathroom. She was completely naked except for a pair of red heels. Her hair was long and wavy, falling down her back. Her skin was a beautiful chocolate color and her skin always looked soft to the touch.

“Mmmm,” I thought to myself. “a good start.”

Shortly after entering the bedroom, the door opened and in came her partner. He was about 6:2 with dark hair graying on the sides. He had beautiful olive toned skin. He was clothed in jeans and a forest green polo shirt.

“Sad face,” I thought. “He’s wearing too many clothes, but not for long. … I hope.”

 The woman struck a sexy pose in her heels – breasts out, hands on hips. I could see something glinting at her belly and I assumed it had to be a belly ring. Frankly, she looked pretty great for being a mom of two. I would see her jogging around the neighborhood on occasion and she seems to own a yoga mat that I’ve glimpsed in her car.

I swear I’m not a stalker, but they are an attractive couple, and sorry not sorry, but when you have sex with your curtains open … well, I can’t help but be curious. Very curious. And who hasn’t had fantasies of watching people have sex?

The couple exchanged words. I imagined he was telling her how hot she looked and she would respond by taking off his clothes. 

“Oooh,” I thought as she walked over and started to kiss him. Her heels made her taller, but he still had to lean down to fuse their mouths together. They shared deep, tongue kisses by the look of it. He grabbed her waist and brought her right up against him.

“Hot.” I thought. “I certainly wouldn’t mind being kissed and grabbed like that.”

After a few minutes of kissing, his shirt came off and his pants came down and all he wore was quite the sexy pair of royal blue briefs that left nothing to the imagination. The blue looked gorgeous against his skin.

More words were exchanged. In my head I continued the conversation. 

He would say something like, “Now we’re equally naked. …” 

She would say something flirty and hot like, “No Honey, in the bedroom, there is no equal. I have the power.” And then she’d demand he go down on her while she stood in those heels.

“Oh god!” I squealed out loud. My pretend conversation just went a different way.

The man sat on the edge of the bed and she knelt between his knees. Kissing her way from his mouth, down his chest, down his belly … I could see that she was using her teeth to bring down the waist band of those unbelievably hot blue underwear. I could see her hands all over him, caressing and stroking. 

Out came his cock. And what a gorgeous one from what I could see across our fences. Her mouth came down on it and I imagined her tongue licking the underside of his cock, stroking his balls with her fingers, gently scratching and kissing … making him groan out loud with pleasure.

I was starting to squirm on my own bed. This show was getting hot and I couldn’t see all the action happening. But damn good thing I had an excellent imagination. I put my glass of wine down on the nightstand and started to play with my nipples through my night shirt. They were already hard.   

I saw my neighbors get horizontal on their bed. She was on top, straddling him. I noticed the heels were still on. I could see him playing with her large breasts while she squirmed on top of him. I saw him slide his hand between her thighs and I imagined his fingers touching and playing with her clit and bringing her to orgasm with just a little finger play.

Speaking of clit play … My hands slid down from my nipples and down into my panties and I started to stroke and play with myself – imagining my neighbor’s fingers caressing me and bringing me pleasure.

I groaned out loud. I was starting to feel that warm all over glow I get when an orgasm is about to flash over me. I closed my eyes and gave in to the sensation.

After that quick but intense orgasm, I opened my eyes to see that my neighbors had moved on. She was rising and falling and rocking her hips – still on top with her hair falling around her shoulders. She really looked like a goddess.  

She was in charge of her pleasure, and it was so fucking hot to watch. In a seemingly graceful feat of sexual prowess, she twisted around her lover’s cock giving him her backside and still riding him with no break in the motion.

“Fuck!” I shouted cheering her on. “How does she do that?” I was impressed.

“Oh damn!” I groaned as I saw my neighbor reach over and grabsomething. He lifted a small vibrator up and I saw him click it on and insert it into her ass while she rode him.

I quickly grabbed my vibrator and joined in – imagining that I was riding him and feeling that vibrator in my own ass.

Just like that, all three of us must have cum relatively in unison because by the time I orgasmed for the second time that night, I saw her virtually collapse in pleasure and exhaustion. 

From across the way, I saw him pull her in and wrap himself around her, holding her tight while she came down from her sex high.

“So sweet,” I thought while I powered down my vibrator and lay back satisfied with tonight’s show. I wonder what they would say if I knocked on their door one day and offered to join in.

— LM D’Lishes | 8/31/2022

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