Neighbors - Part One
When my wife Susan and I first married, my sex was great. We would be fuck for hours, usually every day of the week. Several years later, this eventually slowed down, we had kids, and it went from a few times a week to maybe once a month, and then maybe once every few months. The children eventually moved out, and I was excited for the chance to be home alone with her and embrace the empty nester life. Unfortunately, things didn't pick back up.
Susan is a very attractive mid 50's housewife with a good job and fantastic body, a little curvy around the edges, but tall and with big boobs - something she got after the kids came along. I have to admit that I love sticking my cock between those big boobs and just rubbing my cock between them to the point of cumming on her face and her curly blonde hair.
In the first few years with her, we would have really candid conversations about fantasies we have had as well as past experiences. She used to tell me all about her past boyfriends and her experiences with them in great detail: how big they were, how much they came, and how she loved for them to cum in her mouth, almost to the point where it seemed like she had a fetish with it. And I was more than happy to oblige her fetishes.
I asked her once what she masturbated to the last time, and she told me that she liked masturbating while thinking of being the center of a gangbang, thinking about having all those men all over her, jacking off on her face, and making her little unshaven pussy quiver every time one of them pulled out only to be replaced by another hard cock. Before she told me about this fantasy, I had not really thought much about having threesomes or moresomes, but listening to her describe it, made it a fantasy for me as well.
As the years went by, the dirty pillow talk waned, and she seemed more interested in straight sex and the occasional quickie. As her interests began to wane, my fantasies tended to evolve slightly. I would ask her for sexier stuff, like shaving her pussy, going to sex shops together, exhibitionism, even strip clubs. She did not seem very interested in it, and eventually stopped initiating sex, and our sex life dried up.
Susan has a pretty normal job, nothing weird. However, today, she came home and seemed a bit more animated about something than she usually is. Finally, she told me what it was when we watched TV. "Nicole and I had a weird conversation today. I guess SHE went to a swinger's club over the weekend! I never pictured her as the type! She told me about what happened, but I wasn't paying that much attention, and I had a lot of work to do. She did mention something about a room where she and her husband just watched someone together."
"What did she end up doing there?" I asked, honestly, quite jealous of Nicole's husband. I'd wanted to do that exact thing with Susan for years. I'd mentioned it, but she was less interested in going. Seemed too far out of the wheelhouse to step in the door.
"I just think her and her husband just wanted to check it out, not actually swing. They may have seen some people doing dirty things there. I'm not sure, I wasn't paying attention that closely," Susan said, and going back to watch whatever was on TV.
I was fascinated. I wanted to know what Nicole and her husband were up to. Nicole was a chunky bleach blonde girl I'd met a few times. I didn't think she was really the type to go and do something so naughty, so I was intrigued. I only knew of one swingers club in the area, so I checked it out online while watching TV. I guess its clothing is optional, and they have viewing areas for people who want to show off, a bubble room, and a BYOB bar. It sounds like exactly the kind of place I would love to take Susan for some fun. However, we know where this would lead.
Later that evening, she comes down from upstairs, wearing a short nightgown, and sits next to me. Settling in on the couch, she puts her hand on my lap, runs a finger across my crotch, and says, "Wanna head to the bedroom and mess around a little?" I didn't say a thing, I just grabbed her by the hand and pulled her up off of the couch. She didn't waste any time and hurried upstairs, and that's when I noticed that she wasn't wearing any underwear under the short nightgown - fueling my growing erection. She paused briefly to do something, which gave me the opportunity to pull her nightgown up and over her head, leaving her completely naked in front of me. I looked at her from head to toe: her big boobs, curvy hips, and her slightly poofy pussy hair. She has quite the package... any man would die to see what I'm looking at right now.
She looked at me coyly and then dropped to her knees and started sucking my cock; knowing full well, we were in front of a fairly large picture window with a clear view of the neighbor's house. From that angle, if the neighbors had access to their top floor, they could probably see everything that she was doing to me. It was a good thing the neighbors were elderly and rarely went to the top floor of their house anymore because if they had, they would have gotten the show of their life.
I picked Susan up by her hand and tossed her onto the bed and put my face in her pussy hair, enjoying how wet she already was. She grabbed me by my ears and pulled my head into her and then up to her face, wanting me to stick my cock in her. Which I did. We spent the night fucking like we hadn't in a while. However, for as excited as she was, she was not verbal like she was in the past, just groans and moans. I was just happy to be fucking. I eventually blew a load that went right from her fuzzy pussy hair all the way to her tits. She collapsed into a ball on her side of the bed shortly thereafter and went to sleep.
I hoped that would lead to more sex in the coming days, but it didn't. It seemed like a "one and done" thing. I have a feeling that Nicole told her a bit more of a story than Susan let on to. And it made a bit of an impression. A good one. At least for me in the short term.
A few days later, we had a break in with one of our vehicles parked next to the neighbor's house. I conducted some research and bought a wireless camera system the next day and installed the cameras in a few spots around the yard, one pointing at the front door, another pointing down the driveway, and another on the back porch. Setting the cameras up with the weird software ended up being the hardest point of the whole thing. I told Susan that I had two indoor cams as well, just to monitor the front door and the side door. Again, she didn't seem that interested, and kind of nodded.
I think the only thing of note that we recorded on any of the cams was that we seem to have a lot of wildlife that travel through our yard, skunks, possums, racoons, and cats. It got to the point where I had to silence the notifications; otherwise, it would wake all of us up in the night every time a cat walked through our yard. At least I would have a video record of what was going on outside. I was pretty interested in not having any more break ins, and at least having a video record of any creeps walking around our yard looking for trouble.
