"Yes," she whispered. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around his hard cock. She moved her hand slowly up and down, teasing him. She shifted again, to guide him into her, but this time he stopped her.
"I want to watch you," he said, "like they are watching you. I want you to show us." She was unsure, a little shy. They'd never masturbated in front of each other before.
"We want to watch you. I want you to watch me." He slid out from under her, moved up to the other side of the pool, settled back and watched.
She looked across at him. She could hardly see him in the dark, but she knew he was there, watching. And maybe others across the yard were looking out their windows at her, watching her too. This was something she had secretly fantasized about, being naked in front of other people, maybe even fucking in front of them. They had done a little furtive skinny dipping, and were caught once at a quarry, both of them lying out in the sun. A man and a woman had come out of the woods and seen them, quickly ducking back down the path. They'd never talked about it, but secretly they both found the idea a little exciting.
Slowly, she drew her knees up and ran one hand across her belly, to tangle in her pubic hair. The other hand reached up to cup her breast and roll her nipple between her fingers. The hand in her lap probed into the folds and openings and slowly slipped into her waiting pussy.
Harry wrapped his fingers around his cock and began to slowly stroke up and down as he watched his wife jerk herself off. She was moving her fingers faster, rocking back and forth, twisting and pinching her big nipples, whimpering quietly. She got up on her knees, raising her body out of the water and exposing herself to whoever might be watching. He'd never seen her so brazen like this. He'd long suspected there was a bit of exhibitionist in her, but still, actually seeing her showing herself off surprised him.
She stood up and began moving towards Harry, still fingering herself and tugging on a fat nipple. She tried to get into his lap, but he shook his head.
"I want to watch you come, we want to watch you come."
Claire let out a tiny moan and sat back on her haunches. She began humping up and down on her hand, now with three fingers deep inside her cunt. She moved the other hand behind her, and managed to get a finger into her asshole, poking her fingertip in, moving it in and out, her eyes closed, her body starting to shake. He knew she was close. He matched her strokes with his own, until it was clear they were both about to come.
"Yes, baby, you look beautiful, come for us." gasped Harry.
Claire let loose with a yelp, rose up arching her back as she came. Harry let loose at the same time, his come swirling up into the water between them. She practically fell to her knees as she came down from what had been a furious orgasm.
"Wow," she said, as she got her breathing under control. "That was amazing. I've never come like that before." She moved to sit beside him, their bodies touching.
They sat together in the cool water, gazing at the stars, forgetting for the moment that they were both naked in their backyard with the neighborhood of houses all around them. He looked over the edge of the pool, and noticed a few lights on in the house next door.
He disentangled himself from Claire, and climbed out of the pool. She watched him stand in the yard, slowly toweling himself dry, and she climbed out after him. It felt dangerously sexy to be here, in their yard, where just this afternoon they had chatted with neighbors but now stood, in the middle of the night, naked, rubbing up against each other, imagining that their neighbors had watched them fucking.
"Let's go see what old Ricky is up to," suggested Harry, pulling on his robe.
"You mean, just go look in the window," asked Claire with a little shiver.
"Yeah, no one will see us. It'll be fun."
She dropped her nightgown over her head and they moved across the yard toward the neighbor's house. Light streamed out from a ground floor window. They crept to the corner by the side stoop, then slowly and carefully around to the back, stopping just below the window. Harry slowly rose up to peek in, keeping back a bit so the light wouldn't give him away. What he saw made him gasp, and he ducked back down.
"He's there, ol' Ricky," he whispered. "But I think he's too busy to notice us. Come on, take a look."
Claire stood and peeked in the window. She saw Ricky, their quiet, middle-aged neighbor, alone in his den. He sat on a straight-backed chair, in front of the big TV. He was completely naked, watching a very graphic adult movie with a huge hard on. He was slowly stroking himself, eyes glued to the screen. Claire watched the TV is three men were serviced by a very willing young woman, her mouth and ass and cunt stuffed full of hard cock. Ricky stroked faster, smearing his own juices all over himself, timing his rhythm to that on the screen.
As she watched, Harry admired her naked, perfect body stretched out in front of him. He felt himself stiffening. He reached up and traced his fingers down the curve of her hip and over her ass. She took his hand, and pulled him up beside her. He stood behind her, his hands on her hips, pressing his body against her. They looked in the window, watching Ricky working himself into a frenzy as the action of the TV came to a climax. Harry stroked her smooth ass, ran his hand under her nightgown and slid one finger into her wetness. She moaned and stiffened slightly in surprise, but then quickly relaxed and settled back, leaning on his hand. He was getting seriously hard and opened his robe to rub his dick against her skin.
Just as everyone on the TV was about to come, Lucy, Ricky's wife, appeared in the doorway, dressed in a long flannel nightgown. Harry and Claire ducked back down, trying hard to stifle their laughter. They listened to the muffled voices of Ricky and his wife, she obviously upset at finding him jerking off in front of a dirty movie. They couldn't make out the words, but it sounded as if Ricky was trying to soothe her, and get her to stay with him.
Finally, as the conversation in the room died down, Harry and Claire dared to look the window again. They saw their neighbors both watching the movie, as now two women were licking and sucking each other in front of a whole crowd of people. Ricky was rubbing his dick idly with one hand but his other hand was working the hem of Lucy's nightgown slowly up. She seemed too involved in the movie notice but it wasn't long before Ricky had his hand between her legs working under the folds of flannel. Lucy was starting to move, and she turned to say something to Ricky. She backed away from him, and in one swift motion, pulled her nightgown off over her head and tossed it aside.
Harry was surprised. He had always thought of Lucy as a timid, rather mousy woman. But seeing her naked, flushed with sexual heat, she was rather striking and very exciting. She ran her hands over her lush body, rubbing her nipples, shoving a few fingers into her cunt and then slathering Ricky's cock with her wetness.
Suddenly, she turned and sat down on his lap, fully spearing herself on him. She began to ride him, they both watched the movie, where a huge orgy was taking place. Men and women fucked and sucked with wild abandon. Harry stood behind Claire, and lifted her nightshirt over her shoulders. She shrugged it off into the grass. He opened his robe, and pushed his hard cock at her.
Never taking her eyes off Ricky and Lucy as they rocked together, she reached a hand under herself and guided Harry home. He slid easily all the way in, and they began to match their tempo with Ricky and Lucy. Lucy was letting out tiny little shrieks with each thrust, her big breasts bouncing and shaking, and Ricky had to hang on to her by the hips to keep from losing his place. He was nearly standing up with each thrust, and letting out loud grunts himself.
Harry and Claire, now both naked in the yard behind the house, were fucking madly. Claire was hanging on the windowsill the keep falling, one hand buried between her thighs pulling on her stiff little clit, Harry was ramming into her as hard as he could. When Ricky came, Harry let loose with a low growl, grinding his hips into Claire as she she pushed back, coming and coming, biting her lip to keep from hollering. Inside, Ricky and Lucy were locked in their own orgasm, rolling on the floor. The people in the movie were temporarily forgotten.
After what seemed like an eternity, Harry and Claire slid down to rest against the side of the house and catch their breath. Above them the TV was turned off, the light went out, and all was quiet. Harry and Claire started giggling, realizing for the first time what had just happened, both inside the house and out. Quickly, they gathered up their clothes and ran back to their house naked, across the yard and driveway in the pale moonlight, hardly giving a thought to who might be watching them. They both knew this was only the first of their new adventures.
