Watching the Watcher

Jim yawned as he pointed the remote at the TV clicking it off and swung his legs over the edge of the bed, standing up and stretching. As he walked across his bedroom to turn out the light, he glanced out the window and noticed the new neighbor peering out from the window across the street, looking straight into his room.

Jim looked at his wife, Kathy, who was curled up on the bed reading. Her flimsy nightie was riding high up on her thighs and she was absentmindedly stroking her free hand in a small circular motion on the back of her leg, oblivious to the two men watching her. This made the third time this week that Jim had caught the new neighbor at the window, watching. The man had moved in just barely a week ago. Jim wondered why the man didn't even attempt to try to hide the fact that he was staring into their bedroom window. Then he wondered why he hadn't done anything about it. He realized he had not done anything because every time he had seen the man watching his wife, it had made his cock twitch in his boxers.

"Honey, I'm gonna grab a drink of water, then I'm gonna hit the lights." Jim said, disappearing down the hall.

Kathy stirred some, flipping a page, coming to a stopping point in her book before folding the page down and putting the book on her nightstand. She reached for her bottle of lotion, squeezing some out into her hands and rubbing them together before rubbing her lotioned hands down over her legs, slowly working it into her skin. Lifting her ass slightly off the bed, she pulled the sheets and cover down, slipping her legs under them and pulling them back over her, snuggling into comfort.

Jim appeared in the doorway then, stopping for just an instant before flipping the lightswitch and making his way over to the bed, climbing in beside his wife. He felt her stir beside him, but his mind was on the man across the street. He couldn't stop thinking about the man's obvious and penetrating stare. He layed there for a long time lost in thought before he was finally able to fall asleep.

When morning finally came, Jim awoke with the sure knowledge that something had to be done about the new neighbor and his mind begin filling with possibilities.

By the end of the week, Jim knew what he was going to do. All week long his mind had been plagued with the image of the man at the window, watching his wife, and it had made his cock stand at attention every time. He had seen the neighbor at the window three more times and he had made up his mind that his wife was going to put on a show for the man. Not knowingly of course, no, his wife would never do that. But Jim was going to make it happen; he had become obsessed with the idea of the man watching his wife. The thought that the man probably jerked off after watching her made his cock hard.

Before leaving for work, Jim left his wife a note telling her that he had plans to take her out that evening. 'Dress sexy for me honey' he had ended it, with a little smiley face. They had been married long enough that Jim knew that his wife would know that meant he wanted her wearing any of the black matching bra and panty sets she owned underneath whatever dress she chose.

When Jim came home from work that evening, getting there well after his wife, he walked into their bedroom just as she was slipping a black and white clingy dress over her head; over a black satin and lace matching bra and panty set that emphasized her creamy ivory skin, and smiled. He thought of the man across the street and his plans for the night and felt his cock stir in his pants.

Jim showered and changed his clothes as his wife touched up her hair and carefully applied her makeup. Jim couldn't help but watch her a little closer than he normally would have; all the while imagining a stranger watching her. His wife-so unsuspecting, he thought.

They went to dinner and Jim made sure his wife's wine glass was refilled every time she emptied it. He wanted her to be a little tipsy, a little loosened up, a little more open to suggestion tonight. Not that she would ever agree to everything he had planned, but he figured she would agree to enough to make his plans go smoothly.

Once they made it home, Jim walked his wife inside, steering her towards their bedroom, where he began kissing her, nuzzling her neck, whispering to her about how beautiful she was. When she responded by wrapping her arms around his neck, sighing deeply, and pressing her body firmly against his, he was ready to put his plan into action. He kissed her more deeply, then gently broke away.

"Stay right where you are honey. I'll be right back." Jim said. He walked over to his dresser, opening a drawer and pulling something out. Walking back toward Kathy, he smiled at her, pulling her into him again when he reached her. He kissed her again and then brought the blindfold up to her eyes, tying it softly behind her head.

Kathy giggled a little, "Feeling a little kinky tonight, Jim?" she asked.

"Mmmm," he murmured, grinning to himself, "maybe just a little bit." He thought to himself, 'If only you knew.'

Glancing toward the window, Jim saw the light at the window across the street come on. As if on cue, the neighbor appeared at his window, staring again across the street into Jim and Kathy's bedroom. Jim felt his cock harden immediately and he slowly spun Kathy around facing the window, standing behind her. He prayed she had had enough wine to not realize that she was standing directly in front of their window, and to his relief she said nothing to indicate that she was aware of this.

Jim swept her hair off the back of her neck, leaning in to nuzzle and kiss her there, knowing how hot it made her and she leaned her head back into his shoulder as he kissed and nibbled around the side of her neck, biting gently on her earlobe, causing her to moan already. His wife's neck was very sensitive, and Jim knew it was the fastest way to arouse her. His eyes, however, were glued to the man across the street, watching him as the man stared into their window.

Jim's hands had been on his wife's shoulders and now he slid them across her chest, sliding them down to her breasts and stopping there briefly to run the palms of his hands over her nipples, feeling them harden under his touch. He continued moving his hands down his wife's body, down her stomach, down her thighs, stopping at the hem of her dress. He pressed his hands against the material, and moved his hands upward against her body again, sliding the dress up slightly, stopping when the hem of her dress was just even with the V of her legs. Then with less pressure so the dress stayed where he had put it, he continued moving his hands up her body, roaming up to her breasts again, stopping there and cupping them in his hands. He squeezed them gently, then pinched her nipples lightly between his thumb and forefinger. He rolled her nipples between his fingers until he felt her squirming against him, moaning.

Jim watched the man across the street as he pleasured his wife. His cock was throbbing in his pants, straining against his wife's ass. The man across the street just watched; his gaze never leaving the scene unfolding before him.

Jim let his hands leave his wife's breasts to travel down her arms, taking hold of her wrists and bringing them straight up above her head.

"Mmmm, stay just like that honey...God, you are so beautiful." He whispered.

Jim slid his hands back down his wife's arms while she held them up over her head, letting his hands travel all the way down her body to the hem of her dress. In a fluid and graceful motion he pulled the dress up straight over her head, leaving her standing in front of the window blindfolded, in nothing but her black bra and panties. He pressed himself against her, circling his arms around her waist listening as her breathing became heavier. Still he watched their watcher.

Moving his hands to her back, Jim unfastened Kathy's bra, leaning in to kiss and lick her spine, up to the back of her neck, while he let his hands travel back up her arms. He caught her wrists and brought her arms back down to her sides before sliding his hands up to her shoulders. Then he slipped his fingers under the strap of her bra, and eased it down her arms until it fell to the floor. He stared at the man across the street. He was so hard from watching this stranger watch his wife, and knowing that Kathy didn't know she was being watched was all the more of a thrill to Jim.

He reached up to Kathy's breasts, rubbing his palms again on her now naked flesh, feeling her nipples harden more under his caress.

"Mmmmm, Jim...."

"Ssshhhhh," Jim said, "Don't talk honey, just feel."

His hands roamed over her body, down her hips, across her belly, finally resting at the edge of her panties. He let his hands feel the smooth satin of the material, mainly for his watcher's benefit, prolonging the suspense for the man. He slid his hand between Kathy's legs and began slowly rubbing her cunt through her panties. She was moaning softly, her head thrown back against his chest, her arms reaching behind her and around Jim, grasping his ass in her hands. She couldn't have known how that caused her tits to thrust out and more prominantly display them to her watcher across the street.

Jim felt his wife's wetness seeping through her panties as he continued to rub her through them. He wanted to make her cum in her panties; he had plans for them. He rubbed her cunt harder and faster and resumed kissing and sucking on her neck, giving it an occasional bite. It wasn't long before he felt Kathy start trembling, close to cumming.

"Yea, that's it honey, cum for me, cum hard," Jim urged.

"Ohhhhh God, Jim..ohhhhhhhhhh," she cried out as she came hard, her juices soaking through her panties and coating Jim's fingers with a slick wetness. She thought her knees were going to buckle under her, but Jim was holding her firmly. He was smiling, wondering what the watcher was thinking of this show he was giving him.

Jim didn't even give Kathy a chance to really catch her breath before hooking his thumbs over her panties and pulling them down to her ankles. Then he reached for her leg and grasping behind her knee, he lifted one leg up off the floor, hooking it into the crook of his elbow so that his wife's cunt was now wide openly displayed for their new neighbor.

Reaching around her with his other arm, he quickly slipped two of his fingers inside his wife's drenched cunt and began moving them slowly in and out of her, feeling her juices gush out into his hand. He continued fucking her with his fingers like that until she was moaning again, then he pulled them out of her, sliding them slowly up her slit until they reached her clit, where he rubbed his fingers around it in small deliberate circles.

Kathy was breathing hard; so close to cumming again. Jim was expertly manipulating her pussy. She felt the beginning of another orgasm begin, but before it really took hold of her Jim instantly moved his fingers away from her clit and thrust them back up inside her, causing her to gasp and then groan with her need to cum. She was trembling against him, aching to cum now that he had brought her so close and then stopped. She brought her hands up to her tits and began pulling and twisting on her nipples, bringing them to hard little nubs.

Jim began thrusting his fingers in and out of her cunt fast and hard while she played with her nipples, deliberately grinding his palm against her clit as he did. He felt her pussy tighten around his fingers, gripping them as she rode them. Her cunt juice was slowly spreading down her thighs. Kathy pinched her nipples harder as she felt the warmth spread through her cunt until it finally exploded through her and she came even harder than she had before, drenching Jim's fingers with her cum. She sagged against him then, exhausted. Jim slowly lowered her leg back down, holding onto her, looking across the street.

The man at the window now had his cock out and was stroking it, peering intently into the bedroom window of Jim and Kathy, watching, fascinated at the scene before him. Jim groaned, his own cock now aching and straining for release as he thought about how he was showing off his wife for this stranger; knowing the man was stroking his cock while watching his own beautiful wife cum and knowing that Kathy was so unaware of the pleasure she was giving the two men.

He guided Kathy to their bed, pushing her forward and bending her over the edge of it.

"Mmmmm....stay right like that honey. Don't move."

Jim quickly bent over and retrieved his wife's panties, soaked with her juices from where she had just cum in them. He walked quickly out of their bedroom, down the hall, and into the living room. Opening the front door, he felt his cock jerk in his pants again as he hung her panties on the outside doorknob, knowing the neighbor was still watching his every move.

Returning to the bedroom, Jim found his wife still bent over the edge of her bed, where he had left her. He walked up behind her, running his hands over her ass. Glancing out the window, he noticed the neighbor had disappeared. Jim grinned to himself. He knew exactly where the man was heading. He tugged his pants and boxers down, letting his cock spring out and pressed it against his wife's ass. He began rubbing the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. He was aching to push into her, but he waited. He reached around her and squeezed her tits while he waited.

"Mmmm, honey you are so damn hot."

When a movement caught his attention out of the corner of his eye, he glanced out the window to find the man standing there again, his cock out, stroking it with Kathy's panties. Jim groaned, unable to stand it any longer and thrust his cock deep inside his wife's cunt in one long smooth motion. He pumped in and out of her feeling his balls slap against her ass, and the man's eyes on them, drunk with lust.

When Jim looked out the window next he watched as the man brought Kathy's panties up to his face, pressing them against his nose and mouth and inhaling deeply, stroking his cock with his other hand and it was suddenly more than Jim could take. He slammed his cock into his wife's cunt hard, emptying his balls, cumming deep inside her. He couldn't remember when he had last cum so hard.

Jim slowly withdrew from his wife and glanced again at the window. The man was nowhere in sight. As Kathy turned over on their bed, she pulled the blindfold off and stood up, wrapping her arms around her husband.

"Ohhhh God, Jim, that was so hot, so good." She murmured.

She tilted her head up to kiss him and suddenly it dawned on her that the lights were still on and they were standing in front of the window.

She gasped, "Oh my God, Jim...the lights...the window..." she stuttered, "what if someone saw us?" She looked horrified at the thought.

Jim wrapped his arms around her, hugging her tight against him.

"Ssshhhh, honey, don't worry. Nobody saw us." He smiled to himself, "Go on and get in bed. I'll turn the lights off."

Jim watched his wife climb into their bed, covering herself, still flushed from their encounter and then flipped the switch. As he climbed in beside her and she snuggled up against him, he thought again about the man across the street and how hot it had made him to fuck his wife while someone watched and he felt his cock stir again. He knew he was going to have to fuck her for their watcher again soon.