My wife, Sandy, and I, my name is James, had lived at our house for three months now. We had made ourselves pretty comfortable in our new neighborhood and was getting to know the community. Next to our house was a new house being constructed. We had wondered who our new neighbors were going to be. Finally, the day came; the new house was finished and our new neighbors moved in. We hadn't seen them for the first three days, but on the fourth day, we did catch a glimpse of them. They were a young couple, in their mid twenties, both very nice looking.
The next afternoon, I had gotten off work early. Sandy was still at work so I was home alone. As I was in our bedroom, I looked out the window which happened to look straight into the bathroom of our neighbors. They hadn't yet had the opportunity to hang blinds so it was quite open to view. As I was changing into something more comfortable, I noticed that the wife of the new couple next door was preparing for a shower. I couldn't help but watch.
She was a gorgeous blonde girl, straight hair to her shoulders, and a fantastic body. She took off her shirt and underneath lay her exceptional bosom. She wore no bra, so her tits were in full view. I would have to say they were a healthy C cup with large areolas. It was obvious she tanned topless. The sexy neighbor then began to remove her jean shorts. At this point I could not help myself and began to masturbate as I watched.
Underneath her shorts she wore a sexy little blue thong, but I didn't have much of a chance to view them as she quickly took those off too. To my excitement, her pussy was completely void of hair. What a little sexy bitch, I thought to myself, but then as I continued to yank myself, she looked over and our eyes met. I must have looked like a deer in the headlights. She stood there for a moment and then walked over to the full length window and smiled and waved.
I wasn't sure what to do, so I awkwardly waved back. She then put on a wicked grin and turned around so I could check out her derriere. She seductively looked over her shoulder and ran her hands over her tanned cheeks. I began to yank my cock harder. I couldn't believe this new neighbor was giving me this peep show willingly.
The neighbor then turned back around facing me and reached back up to her tits and began rubbing them, throwing on the sexiest of faces. A few moments of this and I couldn't take it any more. I blew my load all over the floor of my bedroom. I could barely stand up. When I was done, I looked over to the new neighbor and she mouthed "finished?". I shook my head yes shamefully. She then blew me a kiss and got into the shower which I could not see.
When my wife Sandy got home, I couldn't wait to tell her about my afternoon experience. Sandy was a gorgeous woman with all the beautiful facial features of a sexy model, with long, loosely curled brown hair and dark eyes. She had fantastic D sized tits which always pleased and an ass that wouldn't quit. After I told Sandy about the whole new neighbor strip tease, she was curious.
"So was she hot?"
"Oh yeah, she was smoking."
Sandy always had this little fantasy about us getting it on with another couple, so I knew what was coming out of her mouth next.
"Would you fuck her if given the chance?"
"Well, if there was someone to fuck, she would be the one. She was pretty damn hot."
Sandy smiled. She always liked it when I talked about other women that way. She got up from where she was sitting and came over to me and stripped down. "Then I want you to fuck me and think about her while you do it." she playfully said. I did as she requested and we spent the next few hours having our fun.
The next day Sandy was taking some trash out to the curb. She was gone much longer than I had figured she would be, but I really took no notice of it. When she came back in, she had something to tell me.
"I met your strip tease husband out there."
"Oh really?" I said.
"Yeah, he confronted me about yesterday."
A look of horror came over my face. "Oh no no, don't worry," Sandy said, "Everything is okay."
"It is?" I asked rather surprised.
"Yeah, I introduced myself and we talked for a few minutes. He asked me if I knew about what happened between you and his wife yesterday. Oh by the way, her name is Tiffany. Anyway, I wasn't sure how to answer, but since he obviously knew about it, I just said yeah. He then asked me how I felt about it."
"Yeah?" I said as I cringed, figuring he was pretty mad about it.
"I told him I really didn't have a problem with it as long as it didn't violate his wife's wishes, which apparently it did not. And then to my surprise, he didn't have a problem with it as well. In fact, I noticed in his shorts he had a pretty big hard on as we began talking more about it."
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah, really. Anyway, the long and short of it is, we're having dinner at their house tomorrow night."
"What!?" I asked rather shockingly.
"They want to get together with us and get to know us. Just neighbor's having dinner together."
I wasn't sure how to feel about this dinner engagement, but there wasn't much I could do about it either. Things were already set in motion and I would have to go through with it; meet the husband of the wife who I jerked off to the other day.
Tomorrow came and after work Sandy and I got home and changed into some casual clothes. Sandy wore a short pair of shorts and a tee-shirt. I wore some jeans and a nice polo. Seven o'clock came and we made our way next door.
Gary, the husband, came to the door when we knocked. He enthusiastically introduced himself to me and welcomed us in. As we came into the living room, Tiffany was sitting on the couch. He introduced my wife to his and the to me. "I believe you already know my wife." He said. I blushed hard. I wasn't sure how he meant that.
Tiffany looked great. She was wearing a short little black skirt and a loose silky top. Gary wore similar clothing as I, except he had on denim shorts rather than pants.
We all ate dinner and small talked about our jobs and how Gary and Tiffany came by this house and why they bought it. Typical neighbor small talk. After dinner we adjourned to the living room and had some wine. There were two couches that faced each other. Sandy and I sat on one and Gary and Tiffany sat on the other.
We continued the small talking for some time as we continued to drink the wine. After some time, without me really noticing, between the four of us, we had polished off six bottles. Occasionally while visiting Tiffany positioned herself where I could see her white thong underneath her short skirt. She caught me looking once and gave me a seductively approving look.
Finally Gary made a suggestion. "How about a game?" he asked.
Sandy sprung up. "Yeah that sounds fun. What should we play."
"How about sexual fantasy?" Tiffany suggested.
"How do you play that?" Sandy asked slurring her words a bit from the effects of the wine.
