How It Began
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Rape, Drunk/Drugged, Heterosexual, True Story, Wife Watching, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism,
Desc: Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - How I shared my wife with my neighbour after finding him watching her undress through our bedroom window. This is a true story. I haven't even changed the names. If you are wondering why I have set out the details so clearly it is because the events are so burned into my mind that I think of them often. I am not a writer as you will be able to tell quite quickly.
It started one July night when Ann and I decided to go for a dip in the hot tub. She said she would finish the dishes and that I was to go ahead. I went into the bedroom and put my suit on and wandered out to the tub which was on the patio at the right rear of the house. There was a path up the side of the house past our bedroom window which was quite protected by bushes which I had trimmed back from the house so they wouldn't damage the paint.
Sitting in the tub in the dark you could see through the fence lattice up the path past the window. I heard Ann finish in the kitchen and shortly the light in the bedroom came back on. I didn't pay much attention until I saw some movement in the light from the window.
I realized that someone was outside the window looking in and could probably see Ann as we never pulled the curtains all the way. I was about the shout but suddenly I realized that it was very exciting knowing that a stranger was watching my wife change into her bathing suit. I had read stories on this site and often wondered what I would do. It didn't last long as the light went out quickly and she came out to the tub. With the light out in the bedroom I couldn't see if he was still there.
We were both tired when we got out of the tub and decided to go straight to bed. The whole time we were getting ready I wondered if he was out there watching still. Ann stripped off her bathing suit in the bathroom and wandered around the bedroom naked looking for a night gown she wanted.
She is about 5' 7" and has a slender body, "B" cup tits and nice dark nipples. In spite of my urging she refuses to shave her pussy but she isn't that hairy down there anyway. We were in bed shortly and turned off the lights to go to sleep.
The following day, I realized that I could rig up a motion sensor outside the window and have it turn on a tiny LED that I hid in my bedside table drawer. I put a switch in the circuit so I could control when the light would work. I obviously had to do the installation when Ann was at work so I took a day of vacation.
A few days passed with me checking the light whenever I could when she was going to be in the bedroom. Finally, on a Friday night just as we were going to bed the light was on when I checked. My heart skipped a few beats and I wondered how I was going to handle the show. The curtain was open a few inches, as it always was, when Ann came into the bedroom. She sat down at her makeup table and started to take off her makeup.
I lay on the bed and tried check the window without being obvious. I figured he would be watching her not me. Finally I caught a glimpse of movement. I moved over to Ann and stood behind her. I put my hands on her shoulders and started to rub them. Slowly I moved my hands down to her breasts and cupped them. She was sitting at a 90 degree angle to the window so he could obviously see what I was doing.
She stopped cleansing her makeup and reached down and pulled her sweater over her head. She was now sitting there in a white bra, not too fancy but not too shabby either. I continued to feel her tits hoping that he liked what he was seeing. I was about to reach into her bra when she got up and grabbed her nightgown and went into the bathroom. I knew she was going to combine peeing with changing and that she would come back dressed for bed. I went over and got into bed.
Sure enough Ann came out already dressed in her nightgown. As she climbed into bed I reached out and guided her so that she was leaning up against me sitting between my legs as I sat with my back against the headboard. She was facing the window. Her nightgown was almost transparent and looking over her shoulder I could see her nipples through the material so I knew our friend outside could as well.
I slid my hands under her arms around to her front and cupped both of her breasts. I alternately massage them and stretched the material over her nipples so that they were easy to see through the nightgown. My efforts seem to be rewarded as she laid her head back on my shoulder and closed her eyes. Out of the corner of my eye I could see some slight movement again through the window.
I slowly slipped the shoulder straps off and, not believing what I was doing, eased her nightgown down off her breasts. They were now in plain sight and as I stroked and squeezed them her nipples became hard and stuck out about half an inch. Sliding my hands down to the hem of her nightgown, I slid it up over her legs finally reaching her waist. Her sparse pubic hair was now visible to whoever it was in the window. I reached under her knees and lifted her legs up until her knees were fully bent.
I then eased her knees apart, he now had a clear view of her cunt and with her eyes closed and me pretending to look down at her I guess he felt it was safe to come right up to the window. For a brief moment his face was lit from the light in the bedroom. It was my new neighbour, Jim, who seemed like a nice guy but I had only met him twice as he hadn't been there long.
The first time I had spotted him looking in the window when I was in the hot tub must have been about the second day he had been in the house next door. He was about 60-65 and a widower. He had mentioned his wife had died about a year ago. I was surprised but I was glad I knew who it was.
I decided to let him see as much as I could. I lifted Ann off me, slid out from behind her and got off the bed. I walked around to the foot of the bed and grasping Ann by the hips, I slid her down until her hips were at the foot of the bed and her feet were on the floor. She sat up then and pulled her nightgown off over her head. She was completely naked then and only about 5 feet from the window. She lay back on the bed and lifted her feet onto the edge spreading her legs apart.
I knelt on the floor making sure I was a little off to one side so Jim would have an uninterrupted view. I started sliding my fingers up and down between the lips of her cunt and slowly pushed one into her. I started finger fucking her and lifted my thumb up so it would hit her clit. I spread the top part of her lips with my other hand so that her clit was right out in the open for Jim to see. She asked me to hurry up and fuck her.
She was never one for too much foreplay and was also capable of multiple orgasms. The lack of foreplay sometimes caused a problem as she quite often was telling me to fuck her before I was ready or able. This time, however, I was certainly ready and able. I took my finger out of her cunt and she rolled over and got up on her elbows and knees, her favourite position.
I knew from experience that a gentle approach was not required at this time so I dropped my boxers, lined up my cock and shoved it into her. So much for "making love". You might note a twinge of bitterness in my writing at this point and I guess there is – more about that later.
From that point on all Ann said was "Harder, Harder, Deeper, Deeper" as the orgasms hit her one after another. After about 10 minutes I came and she said that was enough and we stopped.
You are probably saying "what is this guy bitching about; I wish I could get that much action out of my partner". But think about it, this supposedly was an act of love between two married people. But there was never any tenderness, never any reciprocation – I was just supposed to fuck her and she just laid there and enjoyed it. If I suggested I would like a little oral after eating her out to six orgasms she would say she would never do that – it was disgusting. Hell, she didn't even want to get on top and do the work.
The next day was Saturday and Ann went off to see her mother in Nanaimo. She wouldn't be back until the next day. That afternoon I saw Jim outside on his driveway and asked him over for a beer. He seemed nervous but came anyway. We sat out by the hot tub and had a few. Finally I got up enough nerve to ask him if he enjoyed the show the night before. Before he could answer I told him I didn't mind and in fact I had found it quite exciting.
Almost stuttering in embarrassment, he said he wondered if I had seen him when he got too close to the window. After much verbal stumbling by both of us, he couldn't believe I wasn't mad, we agreed that it was one of the most exciting things we had ever done.
The conversation got around to what he thought of Ann. After singing her praises for a few moments he said that he would certainly love to fuck her. This made me stop for a minute and think. Did I want him fucking her? If so how would we set it up? I realized that as soon as I got to the second question the first had been answered. I knew she would never agree to it and down deep I really didn't want her to know. I guess I thought that it would be great for her to be fucked when she wasn't in complete control of the situation.
I told Jim that, on occasion, she would drink too much and get quite drunk but didn't think she would get drunk enough for us to do the deed. He suggested that we drug her with something like roofies. Yeah sure! You read all about them but what are the odds of two guys like us ever being to get any in Canada. In Toronto maybe, but in staid old Victoria? Forget it.
Jim then said that he was going down to Mazatlan for a week on Wednesday with his daughter and son in law and he would see what he could find. He left on Wednesday and I didn't think anything more about it. Oh bullshit, I couldn't think of anything else – I thought the week would never end.
When he returned home I raced over to his place to ask him how he had done. Holy shit! He was successful. He brought back 12 of the little suckers. He told me that he had looked them up on the internet and they seemed to be the right thing. I asked him if he was sure and he was going to have to take double the dosage we were going to give Ann to test them.
He readily agreed. We had a few drinks and he downed two of the pills. I went home and he went off to bed. The next morning I was over knocking on his door at 7:00 am. No answer. I phoned him from work at 9:00. Still no answer. Finally at 10:30 he answered the phoned and told me he felt like shit but he had just woke up and didn't remember anything that had gone that night.
He said he generally woke up a few times in the night and was wide awake by 5:00am. Now we had to plan a party with a few people at Jim's house. He set it up for the following Saturday and I told Ann we were invited.
Saturday night we were over at Jim's along with a few of the other neighbours for what was billed as a "getting to know the neighbourhood" party. Jim was pouring Ann's drinks strong and putting no alcohol in mine. By the time 11:00 o'clock rolled around she was quite pissed. I signalled Jim to put the pill in her next drink which he brought out right away spiriting the one she had off to the kitchen.
People started leaving and soon there was just Ann, Jim and I left. Ann, her voice quite slurred said it was time for us to go home as well and she downed the rest of her drink. She was certainly wobbly as she got up and I caught her just time to stop her from falling. I asked Jim if he would mind helping me get her home as I was quite "drunk" as well.
We steadied her on each side and walked out of the house heading for our place. It may have been the booze, the pills or the fresh air or a combination of all of them, but as soon as we got outside she started to go down like a rock. I grabbed her from behind and Jim grabbed her legs and we picked her up to carry her back to the house.
After a couple of steps her dress had ridden up to her hips and Jim, who was holding one leg on each side had a close-up view of her panty clad crotch. I asked him if he was enjoying the view and he said he certainly was. We carried her into our house and down the hall into the bedroom putting her on the bed. She was out like a light. I shook her few times and called her name but there was no response.
She was wearing a light summer dress that buttoned all the way up the front and I told Jim to go ahead and do what he wanted. He went over and stood over her and slowly reached out and cupped one of her breasts. I think he was afraid she was going to wake up so I went over and shook her roughly and called her name loudly. There was no response. He then started to unbutton her dress from the top to the bottom. When he had accomplished that he spread the two sides out away from her body. She was now exposed in a light blue bra and matching thong panties.
I helped him lift her upper body and slid her arms out of her dress. I also unhooked her bra. Jim laid her back down. He reached out and lifted her bra from her breasts and pulled it off her arms. He stood there for a few seconds just staring at her breasts and then reached out and took one in each hand. He massaged them for about two minutes and then I suggested we should get her panties off.
We slid her down closer to the foot of the bed and I lifted her legs and Jim slid her panties off over her ass and down her legs which I put back down. He moved down to the foot of the bed and taking an ankle in each hand her spread her legs as wide as they would go. He bent over and looked at her cunt up close spreading the lips so he could see her hole and her clit.
Reaching out he started to rub her cunt up and down and then slid his middle finger into her. I guess we both were afraid she would wake up soon so Jim stopped what he was doing and stripped off his clothes. His cock was hard and about the same size as mine and I reached into the drawer and handed him the KY jelly which he smeared all over.
I helped him slid her down until her ass was half of the bed and he lifted her legs up and put one over each shoulder. I thought "here it comes ready or not" and Jim's cock slid into my wife's cunt. He buried himself as far as he could go in one slow thrust, the lubricant greasing the way. He started pumping back and forth going slow but maybe it was the time he had been without sex or the situation but I saw him cum after about 10 strokes.
We cleaned her up and rolled her into bed. We went out to the living room and he said he was worried about her knowing something had happened. I said not to worry, if she realized she had had sex I would just tell her I had fucked her, which I intended to do as soon as he left anyway.
The next day she didn't wake up until noon and said she felt awful. I told her she had drank too much and that Jim and I had carried her home. She asked who had undressed her and I said that it took both of us as I was drunk as well then said I was just joking.
She looked at me and I could tell that she wasn't sure if I was joking. She then asked if we had sex and I told her I had woke up about 3:00 and tried to get her interested to no avail and I had fucked her anyway. She was mad as hell about that.
Jim often watched from the window after that but we never had a repeat performance fucking her. About six month later we moved about 90 miles north to go to new jobs and that was the end of my fun.
Author's Note: As I said in the beginning I know what I did was wrong but I not that sorry. Email me if you like at the email above.