Rebecca stood on the balcony of their apartment with a glass of Kendall Jackson Merlot in her right hand. She looked out at the apartment building just fifty feet away, an apartment building exactly like hers. As her eyes moved from one balcony to another, she imagined that the apartments inside looked much like the apartments in her buildings. This was a safe bet because both buildings were designed by the same architect firm and built by the same construction company. The two buildings weren't particularly nice, being about twenty years old, but they were a lot nicer than some of the old buildings on the South Side of Chicago that had been all but torn up and abused by a couple generations of impoverished families. Truth be told, Rebecca was happy with her apartment.
And she was even more happy now that her boyfriend had moved in. They were still unpacking some of the boxes he brought with him, but so far the benefits of having him near were awesome. She did the cooking and he cleaned up the kitchen. If he tossed clothes on the floor, it resulted in his responsibility to clean the entire room. And he couldn't suggest they have sex until the living room was straightened up and the dishes placed in the sink. They had a great arrangement and they stuck with that arrangement. For the most part... In the two weeks since he moved in, they had broken the rules only three times, and that was because she wanted to fuck as much as he did.
And she loved to get fucked by him. His long hard cock filled her pussy to a greater extent than she had ever experienced, and she loved to feel him pound her from behind. She would always cum faster when he fucked her from behind. But her favorite position, if she was forced to admit it, was sixty-nine. She loved it when he went down on her and she loved doing the same to him. He could lick her pussy and suck her clit better than any lover she remembered, and she could remember a lot of lovers. She loved sex. Of course, he was a man, so he loved sex, too. And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how a perfect relationship was made.
They had just finished fucking and the afterglow of wonderful sex still caused a sweet fog around her as she looked out at downtown Chicago. She stood there, totally naked, slowly sipping her wine while leaning against the railing of her balcony. Then she slowly surveyed the apartment building next to hers, a nearly identical building. The balconies of both buildings were about six feet deep, just enough room for a small table and chairs, and about twenty feet long. There was about ten feet between neighboring balconies; just enough, she suspected, to keep neighbors from visiting neighbors unannounced. So Becky had two small tables pulled together, making enough room for a total of about six people, should they choose to invite friends over for a meal on the balcony. So far, that had not occurred, but she knew it would happen soon. They had a number of mutual friends and most of them knew most of the rest. So, soon they would have friends over for dinner or drinks or both.
Becky looked down at the ground, nineteen floors below. The walls of the balconies were not walls at all, but a series of clear plastic panels with rods of steel reinforcing the clear panels. She could see the ground easily since the thin plastic panels were totally transparent, giving the illusion of empty space below the railings.
Just then, she felt two arms snake around her chest and settle on her large tits. She quietly moaned her pleasure as she felt a cock nestle into the crack of her ass. Becky recognized her lover's hands as they gently squeezed her tits. She loved the way he massaged her boobs and twisted her nipples. He was so good at it that she could cum just from his tit-play.
As he played with her boobs, he nuzzled his lips in her hair, gently kissing her ear and the skin of her neck just under her ear. She moaned again, this time louder, at his love-making efforts. And then she felt his hard cock slowly press between her thighs, easily sliding in their combined juices that were still leaking out of her pussy. She moaned again, still louder, as he slid his nine inch cock forward and backward as if he was actually fucking her. It was early morning and the sounds of Chicago were almost totally missing, causing her groan to echo off the opposite building. Becky opened her eyes and lazily looked across the gap between the buildings.
And then she froze.
On the balcony almost across from hers stood a man looking right at her. The two buildings were close enough that she could see a surprising amount of detail. She could see that he was tall, a few inches taller than six feet. She could see he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. And she could see he had a long and hard cock, which he was slowly stroking, visible through the clear plastic just below the steel railing. He smiled at her, making no move to hide his cock. For a couple seconds, Becky felt waves of fear run through her body and she almost moved to hide her body from his gaze.
Becky had never allowed anyone to see her nude except for her lover at the time. She had many lovers over the years, but only one at a time. And she had never let another man watch her as she engaged in sexual activities with her current lover. But the more she thought about it, the more she felt excited about this stranger watching as her lover played with her tits and stroked his hard cock between her thighs. She felt herself getting wetter and she knew it was not only because of her lover's actions. She said nothing to Jimmy, her lover, instead choosing to let him continue his actions without telling him of their audience.
This went on for at least a minute as she moaned her pleasure. And each time she moaned, she could barely hear this stranger moan back. He was still slowly stroking his cock and his actions gave her a thrill she had never felt.
After several minutes of watching each other, Becky saw a tall, beautiful woman join the stranger across the gap, and he was quick to gesture a request for her silence. Then he looked at his lover and pointed across the gap at Becky and her lover. This new observer directly faced Becky and smiled. She slowly reached down to play with her shaved pussy. Becky could see the woman's lips part as the sexy stranger slowly pressed a finger into her pussy. It was obvious she was putting on a show and Becky moaned even louder.
"Jimmy, put it inside my pussy. I want to feel your hard cock fucking me." Becky's words were purposely louder than they needed to be, intending for her audience to hear her. She braced herself by taking hold of the railing and shoved her ass out toward her lover, making it easier for him to take her from behind.
"Oh, yeah, baby. I am going to fuck you silly." As dumb as that comment always sounded, Becky loved the fact that the couple could hear it from about fifty feet away. They smiled for a couple seconds, watching Jimmy position his boner at the swollen lips of her pussy. He paused briefly and then eased his cock forward, penetrating her deeply in one slow, smooth motion. Becky closed her eyes and groaned loudly, loving the feel of her lover's fat cock as it stretched her pussy to the max. Then she opened her eyes and looked at the other couple. They were imitating the fucking they were watching, and Becky could see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She finally decided to let Jimmy know they had an audience.
"Jimmy, I think you should know that we have an audience." She felt his thrusts jerk to a halt as he looked around. After several seconds he spotted the other couple. He stared for a moment as if unsure what to do, so Becky gave him some encouragement.
"Come on, honey. Fuck me hard. I am so horny." Her voice was loud enough for the other couple to hear, and she was glad to feel Jimmy grant her request. He started sliding in and out again as he watched the other couple do the same. Another minute and Becky decided to go for it.
"Honey, I am going to cum. Please fuck me harder." Jimmy increased the pace and Becky was excited to see the other couple do the same. She smiled at them and could see the other woman return the smile. She sensed her orgasm approaching so she added more instruction to their activity.
"Let me know when you are about to cum. I want it in my mouth and on my tits." Again, she spoke loud enough for the other couple to hear and she was excited to see them look at each other and nod. No more than a minute later Jimmy groaned loudly and pulled out of her pussy. Becky quickly turned around and dropped to her knees, bringing her mouth to within an inch or so of his cock. Another groan and the cum erupted out of her lover's hard cock, coating her face, filling her mouth, and finally dripping down onto her tits.
Through it all, they could hear the other couple moaning and groaning as he unloaded onto her face and tits as if in imitation. Becky was so excited by the sight that she came without touching herself. She shouted her release, and bucked and bounced so hard that she almost fell onto the floor of their balcony. Grabbing the nearest chair, she managed to steady herself. She looked up at Jimmy and saw him looking at the other balcony. She quickly glanced over and saw the stranger rub his cum all over his girlfriend's face and tits.
It was the most exciting sexual experience of her life.
As the two couples calmed down from their mutual orgasms, Becky called out to the other couple.
"Becky and Jimmy." The other couple responded in kind.
"Cheryl and Spencer." Then Becky spoke aloud a spontaneous idea.
"We're in 1907. We have wine and snacks if you are interested." The woman looked at her boyfriend and he nodded.
"Give us five minutes." And they disappeared inside their apartment. Five minutes later, Becky's doorbell rang.