He's Watching!

Monica, my wife, and I were sitting around watching TV one night not long ago when she mentioned that she thought the guy next door had seen her take a shower a few days earlier.

"You didn't have the mini-blinds closed?" I asked her.

"No, it's pretty warm out in the evenings now and I had the window open. Since his place was all dark, I just thought I would leave the blinds open too and let the steam out of the room."

"If his place was all dark, how did you know he was watching you?" She usually took her shower after the late news, which made it very dark outside - and even darker inside a house. Unless the guy had his head sticking out of the window, it would be hard to tell if you were being watched.

"When I got done with the shower and was mostly dried, I glanced out of the window and saw a few lights in his place were on, including the one in his bathroom. I was pretty sure that he was by the edge of the window and peeking out between his blinds. They were mostly closed, but I think I saw him."

We live in a nice neighborhood, where there are only a few different houses, and to save money on architect fees, the builder just doubled the number of models by flipping some of the plans over. Our neighbor's house was the same as ours, only flipped over. That put his master bathroom and master bedroom opposite ours. As we live on the side of a little hill, and his house is a little above ours, he has a pretty good view of the inside of our master bedroom and bathroom from his - if we leave the blinds or curtains open. With the lots being as dinky as they are these days, he is pretty close too. "Somehow you don't sound terribly upset about it." I knew there was a little exhibitionist in her, but very little. It sounded like she had almost liked this guy watching her. "Snap those blinds closed did you?" I thought I knew the answer, but couldn't help but tease her.

"No," she said after a few seconds. "I know this sounds kinky, but I think he is safe enough so I took my time getting dried and mostly did it facing the window instead of the mirror just so he would be able to see a little more. I don't know what got into me, but it really got me pretty hot knowing he was watching me."

It got her hot? I was pretty surprised by her answer, but I thought he was pretty safe too. We have known him - John - for several years and he lives alone now. He is about our age and his wife had run off with a - no shit - traveling salesman. Just up and split one day, leaving him a note on the kitchen table. Personally, I think he was glad to be rid of her. "Yup, real kinky," I teased her, "right up there with whips, chains, and hot wax in the nipples." This all probably explains her being rather horny a few nights ago.

"Well," she continued, "is isn't exactly normal to show off to your neighbor. Especially now that he is alone since his wife split on him. Besides, I just may have left him horny as all hell."

"No kidding!" Monica isn't hard to look at, especially when she is nude. I have noticed a lot of guys giving her the eye, even in winter when she has a lot on. "So, are you going to give him another show tonight?" It was getting close to when she usually took a shower and it sounded like she was working up to asking what I thought of her putting on another show for John. I could just imagine her strutting around in the bathroom nude, showing off for John, all the while pretending that she had no idea she was being watched. I felt a stirring in my pants just thinking about it.

"Last night I was getting turned on by the idea of doing it again. I strutted around and thought I was putting on a pretty good show, but I don't think he saw me. The blinds weren't open as far, and I think he figured out I was taking a shower about the time I had just finished getting dressed. Getting undressed again would have been too obvious."

Christ, she was a regular little showoff! "Then put on a good show for him tonight to make up for last night." I teased. I hoped he would be watching because Monica sure was hot the other night and sounded like she was getting pretty excited about the idea of showing off tonight too. When she comes to bed all hot and bothered, I'm in for a good night - a very good night.

"Bob...you wouldn't be upset if I did?" she asked getting up.

"No, have a good time. I have always thought you would make a great little stripper." There was no longer a stirring in my pants, there was a definite bulge in there.

"I'll take care of that when I'm done!" she said looking at my pants before she started toward the bedroom.

I was counting on that. I settled back into the soft folds of our couch and continued watching some silly comedy show on the tube while she took her shower. Her showers are usually pretty quick, but this one seemed to last quite a bit longer, either that or I was way too horny and impatient. I had forgotten to look at the clock when she went in for the shower, but the show was just about over when she finally came back out to the living room with a towel around her hair and her bathrobe on.

"I'm back!" she announced falling into the couch next to me.

"Was he watching?"

"Yea. No mistaking it tonight. I think he was trying to hide a little, and did so more at first, but either he thinks I know he is watching, or got very careless. I glanced out the window just before I left the room and it wasn't hard to see him looking out through his blinds."

"Did you put on a good show for him?"

"I guess. I had the blinds at an angle that gave him the least obstructed view - I adjusted them before I turned the lights on anywhere back there - and paraded around quite a bit stark naked. He should have gotten quite a view."

"So, are you nice and horny now?"

"Hell yes!" she said undoing the belt on her robe. "I want you to get on your knees between my legs and eat me until I come all over your face, and then I'm going to give you the blowjob of a lifetime!" Monica pulled her robe open; she was naked under it. Now she slid her sexy little ass down on the couch until it was just hanging over the edge. "Come on, eat me...please? I want a twat kiss, and I need it bad right now."

I didn't waste any time getting between her legs. Kneeling, or more like half sitting, on the floor between her now wide spread legs, I kissed my way slowly up her leg to that fur covered slit between her legs - not that she really had much hair there theses days. Unfortunately that nice sexy musky odor wasn't there since she had just taken a shower, but that didn't exactly slow me down. I gently licked her sex slit from the bottom to the top, pressing just a little harder as I passed over the thin inner sex lips now peaking out from between the thick outer ones. At any other time, the inner lips are barely noticeable. When she is really hot, like she was now, they stick out quit a bit. After a couple of slow licks like that, I stopped and sucked one of her inner lips as far into my mouth as I could get it, then gently tugged and pulled on it, letting it slide in and out between my lips.

"Oh that feels" nice she moaned.

I looked up at her to find her head back against the top of the couch. Her eyes were closed and she had one hand on each tit, using her fingers to slowly pull and pinch her nipples.

I resumed licking her slit, only now pressing my tongue firmly between the lips and paying special attention to her swollen clit when I got to the top. Pretty soon she couldn't take it any longer.

"Just the clit," she moaned. "Just lick my clit so I can come. I want to come so bad...please?"

I now stayed with her clit, sucking and lick it until she was ready to come for me. It didn't take long either!

"OH...that's it!" she groaned. "I'm...COMING! OH SUCK IT BABY! MAKE ME COME FOR YOU!"

It was a good come for her. Her legs clamped against my head, making it a little difficult to keep my tongue on her clit. I just pushed my head in between her legs and kept softly licking her protruding clit until her orgasm was over.

"Oh God that was nice," she said finally relaxing her grip on my head.

I finally stood up and began to get undressed as she relaxed on the couch, hardly moving from where she had been when I started eating her. It made a pretty sexy sight, and I really didn't know which I wanted more, to have sex with her outright or have a blowjob. When I was naked, I stood between her knees, still undecided. She made up my mind for me.

"That looks perfectly delicious!" she said sitting up. Monica took one hand and began stoking my hard cock as the other gently played with my balls. "These feel like they are full of come," she said with a huge grin. "Are you going to shoot a nice load of hot come down my throat?"

God I love it when she talks dirty! "Sure," was all I could say. I was really hot now and wanted nothing more than to feel my cock deep in her mouth.

"I hope so," she said just before plunging my cock deep into her mouth. It went in and out a few times before she took it all the way to the back of her throat.

This felt so good it wasn't going to be long before she got what she wanted. I got pretty excited talking with her about showing off in the bathroom for our neighbor, and then after eating her hot pussy I was really horny. Now she was blowing me for all she was worth, and doing a damn fine job of it too. Monica had a very talented mouth! Her head was moving back and forth as I stood there. I didn't try to actually fuck her face as a thrust at the wrong time would cause her to gag, and gagging at the wrong time could really screw up a good blowjob. Back and forth her head went, while one hand followed her mouth up and down my rigid shaft, the other one carefully massaged my balls. "Oh God...I'm getting really close," I warned her. "It's gonna be a good one too. You are really going to get a mouthful."

Monica didn't say a thing; she kept right on sucking on me. The way she was sitting I didn't have much of a view of her front, but the view of her back and her ass sure wasn't hard on the eyes!

"Are you about to let me have it?" she finally asked, taking a break. She knew I was on the verge of coming, but was just teasing me about it.

"YEA! Keep sucking me...PLEASE? I want to come so bad."

"Where do you want to come?" she said giving the underside of my cock head a lick with her tongue.

"Oh God, in you mouth. Please make me come in your mouth."

"Oh, okay," she said with a grin.

A second later my aching cock was back in her hot mouth and touching the back of her throat. She resumed sliding it in and out of her mouth again, mostly taking it all the way to her throat. She was about to get what she wanted.

"YEA...THAT'S IT!" I half shouted. "I'M COMING...KEEP SUCKING BABY!" The first huge load of come rushed up my throbbing shaft and deep into her waiting mouth. My legs were getting shaky and my knees were weak as I shot hot load after load of my come into her mouth. I stood perfectly still and let her do the moving. She never let so much as a drop get by her lips and after the first few spurts I could actually feel her swallowing as I unloaded into her mouth. It was a wonderfully erotic feeling and probably made me give her even more. "God that feels great," I finally groaned as my orgasm subsided. "You really do that well."

"Thanks," she said, "you sure gave me a lot of come! I didn't think I was going to be able to swallow fast enough for a second there."

"I was really horny," I said collapsing on the couch next to her.

We went to bed not long after that. The next day was a workday after all. I liked the results of this little exhibitionist streak in my wife. All the next day I was looking forward to her showing off again for John that night. Somehow I found it erotic that she was showing off for John, and certainly happy with how hot it got her.

The night finally arrived. Again we sat watching the TV, and it finally got around to her shower time. "Going to give old John a little something to dream about tonight?" I finally asked her.

"Yea, I was just thinking about it too," she said with a grin. "I kinda like him watching me. It really gets me hot, and then I have you to take care of me."

"Tonight leave the door cracked so I can watch too."

"Why? You've seen me take a shower before - you've taken a shower with me. Not only have you taken a shower with me, you've had me about every way a guy can screw a woman in the shower!"

"I just wanted to watch you showing off for him."

"You want to watch me showing off for John?"

"Yea, I've never seen you put on a show for another guy after you get out of the shower before."

"Christ, now I will have two horny guys watching me. This is getting downright kinky!" she said with a grin. "I'm getting wet just thinking about it. Do you think he'll be watching again tonight?"

"Probably. By now he has probably figured out that you take a shower about this time of night every night and there's a good chance that you'll leave the blinds open. He's probably looking forward to it."

"Tonight," she continued slowly, "I was thinking of pulling the blinds up in the bedroom just before I got undressed and then taking my shower. If you want to watch, I'll turn off the bedroom lights as I go into the bathroom. You can slip into our bedroom then. You can see his bathroom from our bedroom, and you can tell me if he is watching me."

"You have this all planned don't you?" I was getting hard just thinking about it all. I really couldn't wait to get her in bed afterwards, something I knew she was looking forward to too. Now I was beginning to wonder if she wanted to leave the lights on and the blinds open for that little event too. Even if she didn't, John was going to get an eye full tonight. I couldn't help but wonder if he whacked off while watching Monica - if I was him I sure as hell would!

"Time for my little show," she announced getting up.

I watched her go into our bedroom to get undressed. I just sat on the couch in our living room until the bedroom light went out, signaling that she was now nude and going into the bathroom. It took quite a bit longer than I thought it should have taken. Maybe she had seen him watching and was really putting on one hell of a show; start to finish. I decided I might just as well sit tight until I heard the shower water turn off. I wasn't going to see anything while she was in the shower anyway, and there was no sense in taking a chance that John would see me in the bedroom while he was waiting for her to get out of the shower. There was less chance of being discovered watching the watcher if she had his undivided attention.

After what was a short time for one of her showers, I heard the water stop. Show time! I slipped into our darkened bedroom and moved slowly over to the window. The mini-blinds in our room were up, giving him the best view possible. I peeked around the edge of the window and looked at John's bathroom window. Sure enough, he was there, peaking through the blinds. He was by the edge of the window, trying to not be terribly obvious.

Monica moved to the partly open bathroom door as she got dried. "Is he watching me again?" she whispered, apparently not being willing to look out the window and spoil it.

"Yes," I whispered back. "I thought you took a long time getting ready for your shower. Wasn't he watching then?"

"I think so, or at least I am pretty sure he was, that's why I took so long. I did kind of a strip-tease for him."

"Are you going to just get dried and leave, or are you really going to get him hot and bothered?"

"What?" she whispered a little louder. "What the hell do you expect me to do?"

"Oh use your imagination," I whispered. "Turn toward the window while you put on your deodorant, pinch your nipples for him so they are nice and hard - though it looks like they're pretty hard now - and fluff up your bush a little. Maybe finger yourself a little."

"There isn't a lot of bush to fluff up, not the way you like it trimmed," she said quietly as she reached for her deodorant. None the less, she did as I suggested, taking longer than normal to put it on. She set it down when she was done, and sure enough, played with her long sexy nipples for a few seconds, getting them even longer and very hard. Next she parted her legs a little and fluffed up her bush, trimmed as it was. He must have had a great view of her. Our bathroom window is large as those things go, and since John's house if just a little higher on the hill than ours is, he probably had a damn nice view of her naked body. "I'm done," she whispered."

"Not going to finger yourself for him?"

"Oh...I just couldn't....well...I guess a little, but how do I make it look like I'm just doing that and not make it obvious I'm doing it for him?" she asked, still adjusting the towel on her hair.

"I don't know, just don't face in that direction and do it a little and play with your nipples. He'll figure out what you are doing pretty quick."

She tried it for a few seconds, but then decided it must have looked pretty silly. "I'm coming out," she warned me.

I beat a hasty retreat to the front room. A few seconds later, the lights came back on in our bedroom. Now I could mosey in like I belonged there and John would be none the wiser. "Excited?" I asked her as I entered the room.

"Yea," she said with a mischievous grin, "and I'm really horny too!"

"Want to take care of that little problem right here and now...while he watches?"

"Oh God, I don't know," she stammered. "Having him watch me parading around nude and taking a shower is one thing; watching me get laid is another matter."

"Not that much different," I said walking over to Monica and putting my arms around her. "It's not like he's really all that close or anything. He isn't going to see all that much. Besides, you have pretty much shown him all that you have." I kissed her ear and then moved on down to her neck.

"Uh...I guess...well, I don't know. We aren't going to do anything kinky or anything are we...you?"

"Kinky? What did you have in mind," I asked as I caressed her shapely ass. John would probably love to get his hands on this ass.

"Well...you aren't going to want to screw me in the ass or anything are you? Just plain sex right?"

"Sure. Just plain sex...unless you want me to screw you in your tight little ass for him." My other hand slipped between us and I fingered her slit. She was soaking wet!

"No!" came a rather quick reply. "I just couldn't." Then after a few seconds, "How about if I sit on the edge of the bed and you eat me? I love it when you eat me, and he could watch us doing that."

"What? No sex? He gets to watch me eat you and that's it?"

"No silly, you get to lay me after you eat me, and he can watch that too."

"Hmm...okay. Have a seat." I said as I started to get undressed. I wasn't nearly as conscious of John watching us as I was interested in sex with a now very hot Monica. Since John wasn't in the room, it was almost like he wasn't there. Monica, on the other hand, was very excited about having someone watch us.

She sat on the corner of the bed, spread her legs wide for me, and leaned back on her elbows. "Don't make me come too fast." she begged. "I'm really hot tonight. He's watching too. I just glanced up at his window, and even with his bedroom lights off, I can see him standing there by the window."

Now naked, I sat on the floor between her knees. She was hot all right. Her inner sex lips were swollen and peaking out from between the puffy outer lips and her clit was sticking out like I have never seen it before without her or me playing with it. Being fresh out of the shower, she had none of that musky smell that is so sexy, but I wasn't going to complain. I kissed my way up her inner thighs and took my first gentle lick over her sex. A few seconds later I gave her another lick.