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After the hotel bar adventure, I couldn't stop thinking about my wife exposing herself. My cock was constantly getting hard wondering when it would happen again. We talked about various possibilities, making up our own fantasies. It would always end the same way with us fucking each other's brains out.
One day I was at work when Jen's number popped up on my cell phone. I answered, and she excitedly said, "You aren't going to believe what just happened!" I felt a stir in my pants as I quickly anticipated it might be another one of her 'encounters'.
"Dee stopped over this morning and I caught her masturbating on video!"
Dee was Jen's best friend and our next-door neighbor. Dee was also married to Jeff, my so-called buddy who had been spying on Jen through our back window.
"What?!" was all I could muster, my mind racing in a thousand directions at once.
Jen then said she would tell me all about it when I got home. I immediately took the rest of the day off and drove home. Once inside the house, Jen waved me over to the couch, pulled the video up on her iPad and pushed 'play'. She then started telling me what had happened while the action played out on the screen.
Dee had stopped over unannounced. Jen was in the middle of an intense masturbation session when the doorbell rang. She tried to finish the deed, but the bell rang again, and she lost her concentration. Frustrated, she pulled her skirt down and adjusted her blouse before answering the door.
As soon as she opened the door, Dee noticed how flushed Jen's cheeks were. "You okay?" she asked as she put her hand to Jen's forehead. "You don't have a fever, but your face sure is red."
As Jen invited her inside, she giggled and confessed to her friend that she had been masturbating. Dee looked at Jen for a second, then they both busted out laughing. "Well I hope I didn't come at a bad time." Dee giggled. "Actually..." was all Jen said as they walked into the house and sat down on the couch. There wasn't much these two girls didn't share with each other and their sharing was about to get even deeper.
"Let me ask you something" Jen said. "Do you ever fantasize about being watched when you play with yourself?"
Dee sat there for second, then said "Of course. But I could never actually do it! Why do you ask?"
Jen then proceeded to tell her about the drive home from Galveston when she put on a show for the guys in the adjacent truck. Apparently getting into much more detail than she had provided me in her texts.
"Dee, when I know there is even a chance that someone is watching me, my orgasm goes to a whole new level." She confessed.
"Really?!" Dee asked as her eyes widened.
"Take your best orgasm ever and multiply it by ten. I'm not exaggerating."
Jen then explained to her how she regularly masturbates on the couch right there in front of the window, imagining that someone is in the woods watching. She then told Dee she should try it for herself.
"I don't know..." she said as her own face became flush and her nipples became visible through her tank top. She was clearly turned on to the idea but taking that leap would be tough.
Jen got up from the couch and reached into the draw of the coffee table taking out her big purple dildo. She then took a wet wipe and thoroughly cleaned it. "Jen's little helper!" she giggled before dropping it on the seat cushion next to Dee, announcing she was going for a walk and would be back in fifteen minutes, then turned and walked out the front door.
Jen immediately ran around to the back of the house and positioned herself on the back porch where Jeff had hidden during his own video sessions. She pressed the record button on her iPad, then waited.
At first, Dee just sat there on the couch, alternating looks between the big rubber dick and the window. She carefully scanned the woods to see if anyone was moving around out there. Then she slowly moved her left hand up to her hard nipple and lightly caressed it, sending obvious shivers through her body. Jen knew exactly what Dee was feeling at that moment. A mixture of fear and excitement at possibly being watched, and a huge rush of pleasure as her body became acutely sensitive to her touch.
Dee noticed her own reflection in the picture window and became transfixed on watching herself. She couldn't believe it was her doing this and was soon rubbing both her tits through the cotton fabric of the tank top. Soon, she pulled her shirt up over her head, then undid the front clasp of her bra, discarding both items to the side. Her huge tits were free. 'Damn she has a nice body!' I thought to myself.
She unbuttoned her shorts and yanked the zipper down. Then she hooked both thumbs into her waist line, lifted her hips slightly and peeled her shorts and panties off in one motion, tossing them on top her shirt and bra. Dee was now completely naked!
Her left hand returned to her tits as her right hand touched the outer folds of her pussy for the first time. You could see clearly in the video her body tremor as she gently touched her clit. Working a finger into her hole, her pace began to quicken as she continued to stare intensely at her reflection.
She looked over at the big dildo sitting next to her and picked it up, examining it closely. She then moved it to the opening of her pussy, letting the giant head disappear inside. She held it there for a moment, then pushed another inch into herself. Her cunt eagerly took it in as her head fell back against the couch. Eyes closed, she rocked forward to take more of the massive prick. Once it had disappeared completely, Dee slowly rolled to the side until she was laying down flat on the couch with her legs raised and bent 90 degrees.
