Neighbor Helps My Wife Wash Her Car

It was a wonderful Saturday morning. The sun was already up, and the temperature was in the mid 80s. It was going to be a hot one again today.

I was sipping my coffee and reading the newspaper when Tracy walked by me in a towel wrapped around her bikini clad body. I whistled at her, and she just grinned and told me to knock it off.

My name is Paul and my wife's name is Tracy. We have been married for several years and she is the love of my life. We are both 25 and neither of us were very experienced in the sex department when we got together. So, after a few years of plain vanilla sex, we decided to branch out. We had bought some toys and lingerie and our sex life started to get very hot. We weren’t hanging from the ceiling or anything, but it was wild for us and we both enjoyed it. I've written about some past experiences on here, but this one was hot because I got to experience her flirting with someone else.

Tracy was the most beautiful woman in that world to me. She stood 5' 5" tall, with a very firm body from yoga and morning runs on the beach. Her blonde hair reached down to her mid back and was usually straight. Today though she had it in a ponytail and looked like she was going to the pool. The only problem is that we didn't have one.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" I asked.

Tracy was busy getting a bucket and a bottle of car wash out of the pantry. "Well, my Jeep needs a bath so I thought since it was nice out, I would wash it in the driveway."

"In the driveway? Won't that stop traffic in your bikini?"

She beamed at me, "Well if it does then I might need you to come direct traffic since you didn't wash my car like you said you would."

I sat down my coffee cup. "I got busy at work. I'm sorry, I'll wash it now."

She smiled at me to let me know she had been teasing me. She had a smile that could instantly make me forget my troubles and put me in a better mood. "Don't be silly.” She said, “I was just joking. I know how hard you work. I'll do it to keep from sitting around all morning. Plus, it will let me work on my tan."

And with that she was out the door. I watched her through the kitchen window as she threw her towel over the deck railing and went to the Jeep. The blue bikini was nice and fit her just right. It wasn't too small, just small enough to be sexy. The style of the bottoms cupped her ass and showed the contours of her smooth, tight rear end. I was mesmerized watching her while she moved her Jeep to the middle of the driveway and got the hose out of the garage.

I really loved the view while she bent over to screw it into the faucet and that's when I noticed Bill our neighbor watching from his back porch. He was enjoying the view as much as I was and had looked around a few times to make sure that neither myself nor his wife was watching him.

Bill was in his mid 30s. He was about 6' tall and in decent shape with a few extra pounds around the middle. He and his wife were sweet, and we had each other over for dinner from time to time. I could tell he was really enjoying the view as he kept shifting in his chair, obviously trying to adjust his stirring dick.

Tracy waved at Bill as she started hosing down the Jeep and filling the bucket with suds. Bill ended up coming to the edge of his porch and leaning over the railing to talk to Tracy as she washed the Jeep. She was being polite but was focused on washing the car more than anything.

As she was soaping up the hood, she had to lean over it and her bikini top got wet and soapy. She quickly rinses it off as she did the hood and that's when I noticed the cold water had made her nipples stand straight out. I'm sure she noticed to, but she just kept washing.

When she got around to the front of the Jeep and came into full view of Bill, I knew for certain he noticed when his eyes got huge. He had a smile across his face and had to adjust himself a few times as he leaned against the railing.

The hose got caught in a knot and before she could do anything, Bill jumped down from his porch, ran across and was getting it straightened up for her. He was so nice to help a damsel in distress like that.

I would have loved to think his intentions were noble, but this just allowed him to get a closer few of her tone, tan and wet body. Once he had the hose straightened, he was standing about 5 feet from her and continued to talk to her while he stared.

Tracy happened to look up at the Kitchen window and saw me standing there. She grinned at me, and I just tipped my coffee cup at her in appreciation for the show. Thinking that I was really enjoying this and what she was doing to Bill, she went over and got some more soap on her sponge and bent down to wash the front wheels. By doing this, she bent over at the waist and had her ass in full view of Bill about 3 feet away now.

Bill actually stopped talking and just watched. Tracy looked up at me and winked as she knew Bill was actively gawking at her. She just acted like nothing was wrong and grabbed the hose to wash off the wheel. She stood up and asked Bill to bring her more hose as she walked to the next wheel. He grabbed the hose to straighten it and drug it back to her new position. She was already washing the next wheel in the same fashion; bent over at the waist and scrubbing. He actually stood right behind her holding the hose and waiting for her.

She laughed to herself as she glanced up at me. Bill was desperate to watch her, and she was loving every minute of it. When she had finished the wheel, Bill washed it clean, and she started on the side of the Jeep. Bill took a step back to give her room and was now babbling about something else that neither Tracy nor I really cared about. Just another excuse to be standing there I presume.

Then Tracy really got into it. As she washed the side of the Jeep, she was moving her hands back and forth quickly to make both her butt and her breasts jiggle in the bikini. Bill stopped talking again and just stood in awe not believing he was standing this close to a beauty like her in a bikini. By now she was completely soaked and soapy from all the hard work she was doing to her Jeep.

Finally, after washing the whole side, she stepped back and asked Bill, "Did I miss anything?"

He just kept looking at her and nodded that she didn't.

She went over to Bill and took the hose from him while he just stood there lost in the moment. As she took the hose, she pulled the trigger a little and soaked the front of her bikini top and let out a little squeal.

Bill came out of his daze long enough to look around. I guess he was looking to make sure that no one was watching him openly stare at my wife.

He took a few steps back and just watched as she completely rinsed off the Jeep, then rinsed out her bucket and the sponges. His eyes were darting from my wife’s breasts to her rear and back again.

Once she was done and asked him to turn off the water, Bill was quick to help her get everything sorted and put up.

She thanked him as she came into the house toweling off.

As my lovely wife walked in, she caught me standing at the window with a grin on my face. She knew that I had watched the whole incident and by the tent in my pants, knew that I loved watching her tease our neighbor.

Tracy quickly walked the few steps between us and put her hands on my chest. "Did you like watching that?"

I just nodded yes, still unable to speak.

She leaned in so close I thought she would kiss me but she stopped short. Tracy then started to grin at me as our lips almost touched, but not quite.

"Did you like watching your wife be a little naughty with the neighbor?"

Once again, I just nodded as I stood feeling her breath on my face. Without breaking eye contact with me, Tracy then slid her hands down to my crotch and rubbed my hard dick through my pants.

"Can I help you with this?"

I couldn't take it anymore; I reached up and wrapped my hands around her back and kissed her passionately. She returned my kisses, and I finally felt her tongue reach into my mouth. We stood there kissing in the kitchen and I slowly pulled the strings on her back to allow her bikini top to fall away.

We broke our embrace long enough for her to push down my shorts and boxers. Tracy knelt on the kitchen floor and made eye contact with me as she started to lick the head of my dick into her mouth. She then wrapped a hand around my shaft and slid her other hand into her bikini bottoms to slowly rub herself.

A low moan came out of my mouth, and this caused Tracy to pull back from my dick and smile. "Do you like that?"

"Absolutely." I stuttered begging her to put my manhood back in her mouth. She started to lick and suck on me again until I was lost in a trance. She let out a soft moan herself as her hand inside her bikini started to rotate faster and faster.

A few minutes later she broke our embrace, looked up at me and said, "Would you like me to finish you in my mouth or do you want to bend me over?"

Without any hesitation, I reached down and helped her up. I kissed her passionately and roughly for a few minutes, allowing our tongues to dance with each other. As I was doing that, I slowly pulled her strings on the sides of her bikini and let it fall to the floor. This exposed her hand rubbing hard and fast on her clit. While she was still rubbing herself and we were still kissing, I slid a finger into her wet and inviting slit. This elicited a loud groan from Tracy. She broke our kiss and leaned into me with her mouth at my ear.

Just then she said, almost in a whisper, "I'm cumming!" and her whole body stiffened against me. I held her tightly with one hand around her waist while my other still kept up the pace, sliding in and out of her feeling her getting wetter by the second.

Once she came down from her orgasm she leaned away from me, looked me in the eyes and said, "Take me now."

With that she stepped back from me, turned around and bend over the kitchen table. I immediately stripped off my shirt leaving both of us naked at this point in our kitchen.

I slid up behind my lovely wife and slowly spread her cheeks apart. Tracy reached under me and grabbed my dick sliding it easily into her waiting hole. With all of the anticipation and teasing, we pushed immediately into a brisk pace. I was hammering in and out of her while she held the edge of the table and moaned. "Yes! Harder! Yes!"

After a few more minutes, Tracy had another orgasm and as her pussy clamped down on my dick, I couldn't take it anymore and exploded into her.

We both stood there on weak knees for a few minutes holding onto each other until I guided us both to the kitchen floor. As we lay there catching our breath, I viewed the current situation. We were both naked, sweaty and embracing each other. Our clothes were all over the floor and the smell of sex was heavy in the room. It was heavenly.

After about ten minutes of gentle kissing and holding each other, we decided on a shower. As we walked naked through our house holding hands, I turned on the hot water in the shower watching the steam rise and fog up the room. We held each other and embraced as the water hit us and ran down our intertwined bodies.

I'm not sure how long we were there but my wife finally raised her head to look me in the eyes and we kissed softly under the shower.

"That was amazing." I softly whispered.

A smile crossed her face. "I agree. I'm not sure what got into me but that was intense, and I loved it."

I smiled at Tracy and then the grin left my face. "There is only one problem."

Sensing concern in my voice she looked at me and crinkled her nose. "What's wrong?"

The smirk came back, and I stated, "You still didn't wash my car."

With that her face beamed with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm sure Bill can help me with that later."

The End.