I Heart Home Surveillance

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I Heart security systems.
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/10/2023
Created 02/02/2021
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Authors note: this is a combination of adventures inspired by several stories I have read here. I write for my own pleasure, and thank all of you for your work here. My wife and I have a very satisfying sex life, often finding our starting point here among these stories.

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Several years ago, I disabled and removed our home security system. It was out of date, and the monthly subscription wasn't the money we spent. As new wireless systems became available, I decided to wait for their prices to come down.

After an Amazon driver hit my parked car in the street, I decided to invest in a new system with both indoor and outdoor cams. I also decided to monitor the system on my own with its smartphone and iPad apps. Connecting it to the smoke alarms was a piece of cake, and both my wife and I felt much more secure by making this investment.

We discovered the benefits of the system went far beyond the original specifications and intentions for buying it.

Actually, I discovered it through deception of sorts. Wanting to calibrate the backyard camera for night time vision, I lured my wife into its view. As we looked at the camera in the dark, I stood behind her and grabbed her breasts through her shirt. Rubbing her for several minutes, I realized the potential this might have for our sex life.

Bonnie is my wife of 15 years, and our sex life has always been amazing. There is nothing she isn't willing to do for me. However, these cameras downloaded to the cloud so I stopped.

"What? Why did you stop?" Bonnie asked.

"I'll have to change the settings. These videos go automatically to the cloud. I can change it to our computer here at home."

"Oh, okay. I'll wait here while you do that. I was rather enjoying it out here." Bonnie replied in the dark.

Not wasting this opportunity, I ran inside and grabbed my laptop. Setting the cam storage took no time, and I returned outside with my iPad. Finding Bonnie in the same place, I opened the app to see how the night vision was working.

"Well, I have the cloud settings off, now I need to fine tune the night vision." I told Bonnie as she peered into the screen.

"Let's see if it see this in the dark." She told me, kneeling before me.

Pulling my cock from my shorts, Bonnie took my rapidly hardening member fully into her mouth. As she used my dick to fuck her mouth, I somehow managed to get the night vision calibrated to where I could plainly see Bonnie in high def, on her knees, and sucking away.

"Come watch this." I direct as I step back and bring Bonnie to her feet.

Handing her the iPad, I turn her to face the cam and then step behind her. Resuming my rubbing of her tits, Bonnie is entranced by the quality of the feed. Working my hand under her shirt to her hard nipples, I can feel Bonnie's body respond.

"I don't care if you upload this to the cloud. I don't care who watches it. I'll do whatever you want. Just tell me." Bonnie's breathing is deep and labored as she talks.

"Sounds like a challenge. I accept." I reply and grab the iPad.

Placing the iPad on the ground behind me, I begin undressing Bonnie. She doesn't move a muscle as I pull her shirt off. Topless for the camera, Bonnie is now under my control in our backyard. Kicking off my shorts, I remove hers and then my shirt. Now with both of us essentially nude, I continue rubbing Bonnie's tits, and forcefully grab her pussy. Still not moving and under my control, Bonnie's nipples are hard and her cunt begins to drip into my fingers.

As we will see later on the footage we create, these cams don't miss a thing. Using the software, I'm able to zoom in and out on the frames. I can feel Bonnie's body next to mine, and she is definitely turned on by the video.

"I have a few ideas I would like to try as long as you approve." Bonnie tells me.

"Oh?" She has my attention.

"I'm thinking of this as a journey, from Point A to Point B to Point C, so and so forth. A lot will depend on my own bravery and if you'll honor my requests. I figure you will once I tell you what I want."

"Of course. Give me an example of Point A." I reply.

"Point A will be something simple like getting naked out back during the day and you getting to watch on your phone at work."

"Oh, I'm definitely liking that. What would be your ultimate Point?"

"While you're upstairs for poker night, I would walk around the house nude. Somehow you'd get the security feed on the big screen tv up there by mistake. That's about as daring as I can imagine right now. Actually..."

"What is it?" I ask a suddenly pensive Bonnie.

"Nothing. I just got nervous about that last part. I'll have to think about it."

"Okay, let's just have some fun together, and keep our boundaries appropriate. I'm still not sure about poker night, but as they say, time will tell." I reply.

I didn't have to wait long. Literally, the next day, notifications came to my phone before lunch and indicated movement in the backyard. Here at my desk, I was suddenly anxious and equally excited about what Bonnie might do. I'm not usually at home during the week, so I have no way to know who might be able to see her.

That thought leaves my mind very quickly as Bonnie stretches out before our camera, only in a swimming suit. With her feet toward the cam, she stays in a reclining position and flashes first tits, then pulls her suit bottom aside to display her pussy.

Looking around the office, I'm certain no one is too concerned with the amount of time I spend looking into my phone. Gathering a little bravery, I place my phone just to the left of my computer monitor where I can watch it while trying to do a little work.

I should have known better.

Bonnie waves at me from our backyard, then pulls off her top. Sitting there topless, she leans back and remains motionless. I'm able to zoom in on her tits. Her hard nipples are surrounded by beads of perspiration. How I would love to lick that salty wetness off her right now.

Diving back into work, I move a few books and papers near the phone so I can leave it in place. I have to suddenly scramble to cover it.

"Hey man. What you doing?" It's Mark from IT.

"Just the usual Monday paperwork nonsense." I reply, as I turn the phone face down.

"Me, too. I know this sounds so 20th Century of me, but our network is running some background monitoring programs, and we show a personal device of yours using a higher than normal amount of bandwidth this morning."

"Oh?" I say as I look at my phone which is still out of sight.

"Like I said, with our fiber optic backbone, this seems like such a problem of years past, but our nightly reporting processes are breaking the bank so we have to check costs where we can. Just check your open apps and stuff. Even just a music app will show up. Or, take your phone off the network if you want."

"Will do. I probably left a poker video running or something." I respond and look at my phone.

"Studying for our Valentine's Tourney, are you?"

"Something like that. Okay, it is that."

"Isn't it great that Valentine's Day is on a Sunday this year. Mike's idea of having a poker night along with a big meal with our wives was an inspired idea."

"Damn. I almost forgot all the wives are coming. I better remind Bonnie." I then return to work, and Mark takes off back to his computer cave which is located on the floor below.

Looking back into my phone's screen, I find Bonnie has left the recliner. Even her towel is gone. Using the app to flip around the outdoor cams, there is no sign of her. So, I settle on the cam over the recliner and adjust the phone's network setting. Returning to the work on my other screen, I keep an eye on the phone in anticipation of Bonnie returning. I am soon rewarded.

Looking up at me because she knows I am on the other side of the cam, Bonnie has returned wrapped in her towel and holding a bottle of water. My anticipation leaves me quickly as off comes the towel to reveal my wife now completely naked. Doing a quick dance for me, I lick my lips as she reclines once again.

As the minutes pass, I'm finally able to focus on work. Bonnie is happy to sit quietly, and the sight of her naked body on my screen is as wondrous as ever. This is a truly a brand new world for us, and I'm excited to see what she has in mind moving forward.

As my lunch hour approaches, Bonnie is all the nourishment I need. She must realize what time it is because she sits up and smiles at me. Standing up, still naked, Bonnie walks away, presumably toward the back door. I flip to that cam to watch her enter before I go eat.

There's only one problem. The door is locked. We both laugh at this. Bonnie walks back to the recliner, and I switch cams yet again. Picking up her towel, she wraps her body in it, and points toward the side yard gate. I guess she really wants to go in and knows I can remotely unlock the front door for her.

Switching to the front door cam and door bell, I get to watch Bonnie walk up. Opening her towel so I can see her completely naked, I reward her by speaking into the door bell microphone.

"Yes. Can I help you? The sign says 'No Soliciting'."

"Please sir, I'm lost and need some shelter. Can you help?" Bonnie says with a smile while still flashing her naked body at me.

"Of course. Mi casa es su casa. You'll find a very nice pool out back if would like to say awhile. Entry will cost you one towel."

"You drive a hard bargain. Where do you want it?"

"Leave it right there." I direct.

As Bonnie drops the towel, I activate the door lock and she walks in.

After I know she is safely inside, I grab my lunch and decide to eat at my desk. The dessert is too much to pass up. After finishing my food, things really heat up. Bonnie returns outside, naked as ever, and sits on her recliner. However, it's quite hot on her skin evidently and I see she did not bring her towel out. Watching her return to the back door, I'm shocked to see she is once again locked out. Shrugging her shoulders at me, Bonnie just walks back to the recliner.

However, she just continues past it, and to the backyard gate. If I was nervous before, Bonnie just dialed up my anxiety to new heights.

"Hey. Boss needs you for a sec." Our legal aide tells me as she walks by.

"Be right there."

"He seems to be in a Monday mood, so don't wait."

Damn, I have to go check this out. Looking at the front door cam, I don't see Bonnie. Activating the door lock, she only has a few seconds to get there, or it relocks itself. Leaving the phone on my desk, I rush down the hall in the hope I can get back quickly.

Suffice it to say, I'm sweating by the time I make it to his office, and I better think of something fast.

"Hey boss, do you mind if I make a quick bathroom stop?"

"Sure, but hurry."

Hurrying back, I grab the phone and see Bonnie sitting spread eagle on the walk in front of the door. I wish I could stay and look at her.

"Sorry, the boss just called. I have to get back right now." I say as I unlock the door again.

This time I take my phone with me. Looking at it as I get back to my boss' office, I see Bonnie is still outside. Her legs are wide open, pussy spread apart by her fingers. She did not go inside. It looks like she is lost in the moment as her eyes are shut.

Fine. I'll leave her there. Back in the office, I'm clearly distracted by the phone in my pocket, but it will have to wait. After a short strategy session for a Tuesday assignment, I head back to my desk. On the screen, Bonnie is curled up outside.

"Hey, I can see you are still out front. Are you okay?" I inquire of the prone body of my wife.

A hand raises with a thumb straight up. The rest of her makes no move of any sort.

"When I see you move, I'll unlock the door. You do know you are still out front?"

"Yes." Bonnie's voice is muffled by her arm.

"So, I have a question. Are there not any cars driving by?" I ask as I survey the surroundings in the video.

"Oh, I've heard a few, but I feel pretty much out of sight up here from this position. Now earlier, who knows who might have seen me. That's what did me in. I just could NOT stop cumming over and over with the thought of being seen up here on the porch. Running around here completely naked took away any leftover inhibitions. Please let me in." Bonnie looks like she just had sex.

Unlocking the door, I watch as she enters and closes the door behind her. Standing with her back against the door for just a moment, I see Bonnie gather herself, pick up her phone, and head back outside. My phone buzzes.

"I see you'll be home in just over two hours. I'll lock myself outside again, and wait for you. That way, you know just where to find me." Bonnie hangs up without hearing my voice.

Sure enough, she is quickly back on the outside lounger, and seems to fall asleep almost instantly. I hope she has saved something for me. Seeing as how she won't be moving, I open up the app cloud features, and find the recordings from both the front door cam and the garage cam. One will give me a view of her, and the other just the driveway and street.

In all honesty, while I'm incredibly turned on by the front door action, the street view cam is a bit worrisome. On the front porch, Bonnie rubs herself until she can barely move anymore. Her fingers enter her pussy over and over to produce a body rattling orgasm. Then, she does again. And again. And again. I know we will watch this and have more incredible sex tonight.

However, the traffic out front is much more noticeable than I think she estimated it to be. Perhaps, she did hear cars, but couldn't stop herself. Perhaps, she wanted there to be the possibility of being seen. Perhaps, she wanted them to see. Lucky for us, it didn't appear anyone saw her. Cars drove by, but no one walked by. With the large lots in our neighborhood, the distance between homes is often filled by trees, but the video cannot prove no one was watching from their own home.

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Letting these possibilities wander my mind didn't seem prudent. I want to fuck my wife again before I go crazy. Mercifully, my work day ends and I speed home with a raging hardon in my pants. Back on our street, I don't see anyone on the sidewalks, just some folks in their yards with kids and pets. It's your basic suburban scene surrounding my afternoon exhibitionist wife. Almost running to the backyard, I trip out of my clothes and find Bonnie is awake.

"Come here and fuck me to your heart's delight, but promise me one thing." Bonnie directs.

"What's that?" I answer as I spread her legs and move into position to fuck her.

"Promise me you won't put a remote door lock on the backdoor."

"Deal." With that one word, I plunge into Bonnie.

At work the next day, inspiration hits as I watch Bonnie walk around the house naked. I need more cameras.

"I ordered more cameras for the surveillance system." I tell Bonnie once I'm back at home.

"Oh?"

"I decided I want more complete coverage of the backyard and inside the first floor of the house."

"Sounds good. Are you going to tell me where you put them?" Bonnie asked, looking up at a ceiling.

"Hmmmm. I hadn't thought of that. Maybe I won't tell you about ALL of them." I reply pensively.

"Will they be installed before our Valentine's Poker Night?"

"For sure." I begin planning some secret placements.

"Good. I better pick up extra alcohol for the party. This should be a fun test for both men and women." Bonnie replies slyly.

"Uh oh. What do you have up your sleeve?" I feel like I should be worried.

"How about an offer you can't refuse?" She asks.

"Oh?" Bonnie has my full attention.

"Well, you know how I've always wanted a pool out back, right?"

"Yes."

"Well, we better build before summer hits. So, I have a bet in mind. If I can get all the wives outside, and naked, then you agree to build the pool." Bonnie deadpans her delivery.

"And if you can't get them all naked? What do I win?"

"I'll give you two blowjobs every week for a year, or until I get my pool."

"So, it's a win-win for me, especially if you get Sarah naked. Her rack..." Bonnie hits me before I can finish.

"Jerk! Just imagine all five of us out there naked while you guys watch on the big screen upstairs."

"Alright, alright. I think, in order to win the bet, you have to get at least two of the guys out there naked as well."

"Game on. Shake." Bonnie holds out her hand.

"Also, you can't tell them what our bet is. This should be spontaneous and not staged just to get your pool." I finish and look at Bonnie's tits, imagining them displayed on the big screen in the game room.

"Deal. Now eat me out. I'm getting all wet thinking of how to pull this off." Bonnie sits down on the floor in front of the couch and pulls her shorts down.

Kneeling before her, she presents herself to me and I dive into her pussy with my face. As we move into a comfortable rhythm on the floor, I begin to dream up places for the new cameras. I'm quickly brought back to earth as Bonnie's legs rise above my head. I can feel her approaching orgasm and slow the movements of my tongue inside her. I put my hands on the underside of her thighs and push her legs up toward her head. The effect increases the orgasmic wave, and Bonnie explodes all over me. Grabbing my hair, Bonnie holds my head in place and I kiss her as explosion after explosion hits her all over.

"Holy crap. What's going to happen after our party on Sunday? I'm not sure I'll survive." Bonnie says, breathlessly.

"No one may make it home alive. I'm sure Mike will have stories to tell at work." I reply.

A few days later, the cameras show up, and I have just a few hours to place them. Thinking about the coming party, I place an extra one temporarily out back where I'm thinking a pool will go. I want to make sure the entire yard has video coverage.

After updating the app on the smart tv upstairs, the poker room is ready. Bonnie returns home, strips off her clothes, and begins work on our party foods. I join her by taking off my clothes and we enjoy our Saturday night together, completely naked, without any sex. It is a tremendous night, and I know Sunday will be even better.

Valentine's Day dawns with a bright sun, and a naked wife next to me in bed. Cooking breakfast and drinking mimosas, we dance together in the kitchen.

"You better have those plans for the pool ready." Bonnie tells me with a laugh.

"Oh, I have plenty of cameras ready to catch your disappointment as you walk inside to start giving me blowjobs."

"Like you said: a win-win."

Our guests show up and quickly divide between game room, backyard patio, and kitchen. Upstairs, I set up my tablet to display the household cameras, and wait to turn on the big screen. As much poker as we have played, I doubt I'll be able to keep my mind on the game knowing that naked women will hopefully be running around the yard.

With the guys upstairs, we jump right into some poker and start downing the beers. We have everything we need there, but the food is all downstairs.

With no view of the backyard from our position upstairs, we have no idea about what's going on outside.

"Holy crap!!!" Mark exclaims after returning to the table from a bathroom break.

"What?" I ask.

"Have you looked at your tablet? You're not going to believe this." He holds up the tablet.

If I was nervous about Bonnie being seen by anyone before, I had no time to think about that.

"Oh, that. Bonnie has taken to running around the backyard topless." I tell everyone as Mark puts the tablet on the table for everyone to pass around.

On the screen, it's very evident she is topless, and all the wives have donned swimsuits. No one else is topless yet, but they are setting what appears to be slip and slide in the backyard. I see what Bonnie has planned before it even happens.

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