Thanks to Angel Love for her editing.
After months of trying to catch a glimpse of the woman next door in her bathroom it was surprising that all of a sudden I had been able to catch her on multiple occasions taking a shower at night with the blinds in her bathroom open. With all the mirrors in her bathroom I was able to occasionally catch a glimpse of her nice round tits while she was in the shower. The real treat though was when she got out of the shower to dry off and dry her hair. She would step out of the shower and toward the sink while she was drying off. Once her skin was dry, she would stand in front of the sink and dry her hair. With her standing at the sink I had a clear view of her slightly plump ass and by looking in the mirror I could watch her tits rise and fall as she raised and lowered her arms to dry her hair. She had a gorgeous set of tits. What I wouldn't give to suck on them for an hour or two.
One night as I was watching her brush her teeth at the sink, her husband came into the bathroom and from behind her started fondling her big melons. After only a few minutes he was pounding his dick into her from behind. I could no longer see her ass because he was standing between us so I'm not sure whether he was fucking her pussy or ass but from the way he was ramming himself into her and from the look on her face that I could see in the mirror, he must have been in her pussy.
I was getting a woody just watching her big tits bounce and swing in the mirror as he was pounding her from behind. From his rhythm and the way his ass tightened I knew when he had shot his load into her. When he was done, he turned and looked out the window, directly at me, watching from my bedroom window, and said something. I would have sworn he said 'You owe me.'
I felt my cheeks and ears turn red hot as I realized he knew I was watching. As he moved to get in the shower, I noticed his wife was now sitting on the counter, looking in my direction with her legs spread as she was fingering herself. I could see that her pussy was wet with both her and her husband's juices. In no time her face and body language told me she was having an explosive orgasm.
Several weeks passed before I was finally able to figure out a way to pay my debt to my neighbor. During that time I didn't see either the woman next door or her husband much, only to wave as one would pull into their driveway. Even my regular opportunity to see her take a shower had disappeared. The more I thought about it the more I figured the price of admission to that show had gone up. I now had to put on a similar show for them. At least I hoped doing so would cause the blinds to be open for those night time showers again.
I wasn't ready to confess to my wife that I was a peeping tom, but earlier in our marriage we had enjoyed reading erotic stories together. I thought if I let her know I had found a never-ending source of stories on the internet I might be able to interest her in reading a few with me. If I picked the right ones I knew my redhead would be so horny she'd do just about anything. Our PC is set up in our bedroom and is situated on the opposite wall from the window that looks into our neighbor's bathroom. The placement was right but I had to do some experimenting with lighting for a couple of nights before I felt sure our audience would be able to see the show I was orchestrating.
Once I thought I had everything worked out I decided the only way to make sure there was an audience was to invite them. I wrote a short little note on a plain piece of paper. It read, 'Please enjoy tonight's show. It will start at approximately 10:00.' I placed the note in an envelope and walked it to their front door just after dark. I stuck the envelope between the door and the door jamb, rang the door bell and stepped around the corner so I couldn't be seen. I felt like a little kid, ringing the door bell and running. I heard the door open. The envelope hit the ground, it being picked up and then after a small pause the door shutting again. I waited a minute or two and then went back home.
My wife was watching TV in the living room but I told her I was going to play on the computer and headed to our bedroom. I began searching the various groups I subscribe to on yahoo for some stories that I knew would turn my wife on. Like a lot of people her sexual fantasies are about things she wouldn't ever do in real life. She doesn't like her sex rough, not even in her fantasies, but she always did like the idea of playing like she was resisting and some minor bondage would always get her hot. I found three stories I thought would get her good and horny.
At a few minutes before 10:00 I stripped off all my clothes and went over to the window and raised the shades. I looked across the darkness at my neighbor's bathroom window but couldn't see anything. I wasn't sure if the blinds in their window were open or if there was anyone watching. Not knowing made it a little easier to do what I did. As I walked back to the PC I turned on the light I had decided would allow our neighbors to see the show without having it so bright my wife would be suspicious. I sat down at the computer and pulled up a story that was a little more hardcore than my wife would have liked. As I read the story I took my dick in my hand and slowly stroked it. Once I had a hard on, I called to my wife in the other room and asked her to come into the bedroom.
When my wife walked through the bedroom door and turned toward the PC she found me sitting in the chair in front of the PC with my dick standing straight up. She looked at my swollen member and then at me and asked what I was up to. I reminded her of how much we used to enjoy reading sexy stories together and then told her I'd found a good source for them on the internet. I pushed the chair back from the PC desk, spread my legs and asked her to sit on my knee and read a story or two with me. She moved between my legs and then sat on my right knee, acting like she wasn't quite sure what I was up to. I pulled up one of the stories I thought she might like and started reading it to her.
The last thing I wanted my wife to be thinking about was the window and that the shades were up so I didn't make a move to do anything but read to her until after I had finished the first story. I could tell she was getting excited by the way her nipples were pushing through the T-shirt she was wearing and by the heat from her pussy on my leg. As I started the second story, this one was about a man strapping his wife to a bed and teasing her until she begged to be fucked, I reached up and started fondling my wife's 34B tits.
After just a few minutes I raised my wife's arms over her head and slipped her T-shirt off. I really like that she seldom wears a bra around the house. As the T-shirt went over her head, I looked out the window but still saw no signs that anyone was watching. My wife has the skin you normally associate with redheads, very fair, milk white in fact and freckles wherever her skin is exposed to much sun. Her breasts are perfectly white with sensitive pink nipples. As the T-shirt came off of her head, my dick did a little twitch from the excitement. My wife noticed its excitement and took it in her hand and slowly stroked it as I had before.
Normally I would have been very close to cumming by now with the stories, my wife's bare breasts and her hand slowly sliding up and down my dick, not to mention there was a couple next door watching us. But I found myself thinking about the view from the window. My back was to the window. With my wife sitting on my leg, the view of her was more from the side. I was trying to figure out if her breasts could be seen or not. Wanting to make sure I paid my debt in full I was worried the audience might not be able to see very well. With all this running through my head I was not responding as quickly as I normally would. But my wife didn't seem to mind.
