Spying on the Neighbours

I didn't intend to spy on my neighbours - it all came about in a rather haphazard way. They are a mid-30ish couple with two kids in primary school. They moved in next door to me a couple of months ago and we struck up a very casual acquaintance. Laura is a forthright red headed woman with very pale skin and a dress sense that shows off her full figure to advantage. She has a wide mouth and her blue eyes crinkle when she smiles - which seems to be a lot. Even though she wears make-up, her freckles can't be obscured. She is a sexy woman who looks at men knowingly. Guy is a big man with dark tousled hair and a quick wit. He is olive skinned and thickset, quite a contrast to his wife. Together they are always laughing and horsing around. They are both professionals and work pretty much full time. I helped them out with a couple of settling-in things - Guy is pretty awkward when it comes to anything practical - and introduced them to the other neighbours. In return, they invited me to dinner once they'd got into a steady routine. It was a good night and we drank way too much. Laura got me talking about myself and was most sympathetic when I told them about being widowed and bringing up a daughter on my own. I tried not to let on how difficult it was now that my girl had got a job and moved into her own place, but I could tell Laura understood. Eventually I excused myself, feeling a little guilty at how long I'd stayed. It was a balmy night and I strolled around the block to clear my head a bit. Approaching home I needed to relieve myself. I walked down the side path, stopped by the lemon tree and undid my fly. As I began to water it a light went on a window in the neighbours' house just a few feet away, startling me. I cut short my pissing and started to tuck myself when I saw Laura come into view, tugging Guy by the hand. She pulls him close and they kiss. He ducks his head to her breasts and mauls them through her top. She laughs and pushes him back then says she needs to close the blind. She reaches up for the cord and leans forward at the waist as she pulls the blind down. I see her bum wagging and Guy steps up behind her and gives her a smart smack. She oohs and aahs then continues pulling the blind down and wagging her butt. Another smack and she grunts and puts both hands on the window sill. She has lowered the blind most of the way and I can only see her forearms. But I can see past her to Guy. He flips her skirt up over her backside, grabs her panties in one hand and yanks them tight up her crack, then gives her a steady spanking. I can hear her grunts and gasps and see her arms shake slightly as she endures the barrage. Guy pauses and Laura stands and turns to him, her skirt dropping down over her butt. I can tell they are kissing hotly and can see his hands stroking her bum under her skirt. Then they turn and move out of my view. I hesitate only a second then creep up to the window and look. It is their bedroom and they are standing at the foot of the bed kissing again. Laura says her poor bottom is all hot and sore and Guy says he'll kiss it better. She kneels on the bed and Guy flips her skirt up again. Her white briefs are still jammed up high in her crack and both buttocks are displayed. They are magnificent - full heart shaped globes - glowing pink with a dozen or so red splotches from the spanking. Guy caresses them for a moment then bends forward and slowly kisses and sucks each red mark. Laura is sighing and swaying her hips a little. Guy tugs her panties out of her crack and lowers them down her thighs. He pulls her buttocks apart and I see her pinky brown anus before his head dips forward again. `Yeessss', Laura hisses as he laps the length of her cleft. Guy's head moves up and down a little then steadies as he zeroes on her starfish. `Stick your tongue in deep, 'she says after a moment, then stiffens a little and moans. `God, you do that good, 'she gasps and starts swaying her hips a little. `Yeah, chew out my tight little bummy. Mmmmmmm. Lick me deep. Taste my little poop hole. Mmmmmm. God, yeah, finger my cunny. 'She talks almost constantly as he services her and it is a good five minutes before she announces that she is cumming and slumps forward on the mattress. Guy follows her down, his face still wedged between her buttocks and continues working on her arse until she begs him to stop.Guy stands up and undresses. His cock is hard as he steps out of his shorts - ah to be young again! - and Laura sits on the bed and blows him as he stands before her. I cannot see her face, but the clenching of his buttocks show that he is doing the driving and I imagine his cock sawing in and out of her mouth. Her hand comes around and grabs his buttock, pulling it and revealing his crack. I see her other hand squeeze his balls then reach up between his legs and stroke around his hairy anus. After a moment I see a red finger nail push at the clenched ring. Guy says it is too dry and they pause while she raises her hand to his face. Then I see her reach back under him and this time the finger slides in through his anus and disappears all the way to the last knuckle. Guy is grunting now and tells her that if she keeps pushing his prostate he's going to drench her tonsils. She doesn't desist and after a few seconds Guy wobbles at the knees and emits a loud drawn out grunt. He staggers back a little and sits down on the floor. Laura is smiling at him all bright eyed. Her hair is a bit mussed and her shirt is open, one breast out of her lacy bra, the flesh all blotchy and nipple hard. Clearly Guy has been busy. Her skirt is bunched around her waist and she is languidly stroking her gash. She opens her mouth a little and a trickle of semen appears at one corner. Guy comes to his knees and she leans toward him. They kiss long and I can see their jaws and cheeks working as they exchange the hot load.Then they break apart and Laura giggles. Saying she needs a smoke, she scoots across the bed and opens a drawer in the night table. She takes out a hand rolled cigarette and an ashtray. She lights up and from the way she inhales it appears to be a joint. In a few seconds I get a waft through the window of the unmistakeable smell of marijuana. Cigarette dangling from her mouth, Laura shrugs out of her blouse and gets rid of her bra and other clothes. Guy joins her and strokes her flank as they swap the joint back and forth. She tells him he had a lot of spunk tonight and he laughs and says that it's been nearly a week and anyway when she wiggles her finger on his prostate she knows she's going to get everything he's got. She pouts and says does that mean there's nothing left for later. He tells her she knows better than that and leans across to suck her breast, his hand going down between her thighs. I was about to leave, but the promise of more action keeps me rooted outside their window. Laura sighs and slowly finishes the cigarette as he licks and strokes. He then kisses his way down her torso, rubs his nose and chin around her auburn thatch and busies his fingers in her parts. They shift around a bit and end up with him between her thighs, lapping at her snatch. After several minutes she starts to get vocal again. She tells him to tug her labia as he licks her, finger her slit, suck on her clit and, as she approaches climax, to use his teeth a little. When she comes she bucks so hard she almost throws him off the bed. Her breath is coming in long wheezes and she curls up in a foetal ball while she rides it out, Guy hugging her and lightly kissing her shoulders and neck.Eventually she straightens out and turns to him, her brow sweaty and hair in disarray. `God, I love you! 'she says intensely and kisses him hard. He holds her close and strokes the hair back from her face. After a moment she asks him to pass her another cigarette. As she smokes they talk and her free hand goes to his groin and plays with his limp cock. `When you were licking my butt, 'she says, `how did it taste? '`A bit rank, 'he said. `When did you last go to the toilet? '`Yesterday morning. '`Hmmm, you must be pretty backed up. '`Yeah, I guess, but I don't feel like I need to go. '`How about I stick my cock in there and loosen things up a bit? Punch a bit of fudge? '`Ooohh, you nasty man! 'They kiss and I can see his cock is now semi-hard as she continues to lightly tug and wank it.`And after you've loosened it up, 'Laura resumes. `What then? '`A hot sperm enema. '`Oooooh baby! 'and they kiss again. `But what if you've punched the fudge so deep that it won't budge? '`Well, then I guess I'll have to give you a two litre bag full of warm soapy water. '`Like last time? '`Uh huh. '`Well honey, I expect you to do the best you can with your cock. I don't want that horrid water treatment again! 'More kissing, Laura's hand busy on his now hard cock. They part and she twists to the side, butts out her cigarette and reaches in the drawer of the bedside table. She hands Guy a tube and gets up on her hands and knees, telling him in a little girl voice to be gentle.He kneels behind her but instead of greasing up her butt, pulls her cheeks apart and dips his head between them. They are almost side on to me and I can see his lips kiss her anus then his tongue wash around it. She moans lowly when he pushes it in through the ring. As he burrows away, she throws her head back, lifts a hand from the mattress and clenches one swinging breast. He rims her for a good couple of minutes, then pulls back. Her anus is all wet and distended. Laura is looking back at him still massaging her breast, eyes hooded in lust. `Fuck my arse! 'she says urgently. `Do it now! 'Guy looks at the tube of gel for a second then tosses it aside. He gets off the bed and comes round to Laura's side. He presents his dick to her and tells her to get it good and wet 'cos spit is the only lubricant they're going to use tonight. She bends to the task with a vengeance, not just coating his dick with spit, but deep throating him and slurping around his balls. He's ready now and gets behind her. He mounts her and her eyes roll up. Half his dick is in her. He stops. They are both panting. He leans down, spits on his shaft, braces with hands on her hips, then drives the last inches into her arse. More panting and grunts. She tells him it feels good but he only pants in reply. He thrusts tentatively a couple of times and Laura lets out a low moan. He picks up the pace and lengthens the stroke. They are getting into a steady rhythm and he spices the action with a couple of resounding spanks on those luscious buttocks. They fuck this way for a while then Guy tells her he wants to suck her tits. He pulls out and lies on his back. His cock has a couple of greasy brown streaks on it. Laura retrieves the gel from the end of the bed and dabs a glob between her cheeks. Then she squats over her husband and, holding his cock steady, skewers herself. They both let out long sighs. She hunches forward so her tits dangle in his face. He goes at them with both hands and a growl. Once his mouth joins the action, Laura starts getting vocal again. She tells him to squeeze her boobs as he sucks, to change sides, to change back, to use his teeth on her nipples, and so on. What with the bucking of his hips and the hearty breast sucking, Guy is working up a bit of a sweat. Laura is beginning to throw herself about, moaning that she is going to cum. He increases his efforts and a moment later she stifles a cry and goes rigid. Her hands scrabble on the sheets for a few seconds then she slumps forward on her husband's chest. His cock falls out of her butt and I see the sphincter spasm a couple of times as the last of her orgasm washes through her. Guy pries himself out from beneath her inert body and stands up, his cock waving before him. He manhandles Laura so that she is still lying forward on the bed, her legs on the floor and her backside level with his groin. She protests weakly saying she has to go to the toilet urgently. He pushes her hands away and says that he's going to make sure that everything is loosened up. She continues to protest but he spits twice on her glistening brownie and pushes his cock back up her arse. They both moan, but Laura's has an edge of discomfort. Guy goes straight to hard fucking mode, making her buttocks and thighs jiggle with each thudding thrust. Laura is going oww oww oww and begging him to stop and saying that she needs to take a shit. Guy says that he's going to fuck her till he cums in her arse. Laura says her insides are getting all mashed up and she needs to get to the toilet fast. Guy pounds away and Laura continues to complain, but she has got a hand down between her legs and is rubbing her clit. Guy tells her he can feel her turds and she moans and strums her finger faster. He says they are all squishy and its like fucking a bowl of mashed potatoes. She looks back at him and says she wants to see it. He pulls his cock all the way out and shows her the helmet all yellowy brown. She gazes at it, panting, finger busy in her twat. He jams it back, causing a long brown smear across one buttock, and resumes pistoning into her. Laura asks him to spank her and he obliges as she gasps about the shit being churned around inside her and how she can feel it being forced back up her guts. Guy is getting close, his thrusting jagged and erratic. Laura looks up at him and tells him to spray her bowel with his jism, that she wants to see it coating her turds when she goes to the toilet. This tips him over the edge and going yaargh yaargh yaargh he strains and unloads, Laura making encouraging cooing noises.Guy's cock is still semi-hard when he pulls out. Laura rolls over on her back and they smile at each other. Guy leans forward and wipes his cock first on one of her thighs, then on the other, leaving muddy brown smears. Laura giggles and reaches for his cock, wanks it then wipes her dirty hand on his stomach. He pulls her up and they kiss. He rubs his groin against hers as their tongues duel. She tells him she really has to go to the toilet in a hurry and heads for the bathroom. He follows saying he'll get the shower going. I go to the next window down but it is frosted glass and shut so I can't see or hear anything. I head home thinking about my new neighbours and hoping I'll get another chance to spy on them.

Trucks

Beth strode between the lines of trucks, her heels clicking on the tarmac. She could feel the drivers' eyes following her as she walked along the line, smelling the hot engines and the burnt diesel. She was almost at the end of the line when she saw him, smiling wickedly as he watched her parade in front of the other drivers. He waved her over and she walked up to the passenger side of his truck. Beth swung her holdall onto the seat and, as he tossed it onto the bunk behind the seats, grabbed the chrome handle and climbed up into the cab. She was acutely aware that her short skirt gave all of the other drivers an excellent view of her thighs and the scanty bit of lace that Colin, her trucker friend, had demanded that she wear. She leaned over the passenger seat, feeling her skirt ride upwards a little, displaying the sodden lace of her panties to anyone who cared to look.As she settled herself in the passenger seat, Beth leaned over and kissed Colin fully on the lips, her mouth opening so that he could thrust his tongue deep inside. Beth rested her hand on the bulge in his trousers and felt it swell and harden under her touch. Grinning, she tugged on Colin's zip and slowly opened his flies. Reaching inside, she teased his hardening cock through the opening in the front of his pants and curled her fingers around the base of his shaft, slowly caressing him with a soft stroking motion.Leaning further over, Beth ducked under the steering wheel, until her mouth was almost touching the tip of his swollen, erect cock. Colin could feel the heat of her breath as she breathed gently on the swollen, purple head. Beth touched the drop of pre-cum that seeped out of the slit at the end of Colin's cock with her tongue, swirling the tip over the velvety skin and spreading the sweet, clear liquid over the swollen knob. Colin groaned and lifted his hips, trying to push the rim of his cock between her plump, moist lips.Beth lowered her head slowly, taking his cock into her warm mouth, holding him with her lips as she swirled her tongue over the head and around the shaft. She lowered her head further, lifting her bottom as she rocked forwards. Beth felt a cool rush of air on the cheeks of her bottom as Colin lifted her skirt, displaying her tight bottom, neatly bisected by the thing scrap of cotton in the cleft of her buttocks. Beth just lowered her head further, taking his cock right to the back of her throat, not caring that her lover was displaying her bottom as though it were a trophyColin slid his fingers under the back of her sopping wet panties and ran them down the crack of her bottom, towards the smooth skin around her arsehole. Slowly he pulled the wet material down her thighs to leave her bottom totally exposed. Colin rested his fingertips on the hard, black rubber disc that was the end of the plug Beth had pushed into her bottom, as soon as she had woken up. Colin did not know that Beth had 'met' a lover over the internet and he had listened to her moaning in a mixture of pain and delight as she inserted the hard rubber plug that morning. It was his idea that she buy the plug and the descriptions of how he was going to stretch her before he took her slowly in her virgin arse had made her so aroused that she had to relieve her frustrations.Then she had discovered Colin and had surrendered to him, behaving like some cock-starved slut. Now she was going to travel with him for a whole week and she meant to make sure that she started as she intended to carry on. Bending to her task, Beth swallowed the tip of Colin's cock, taking him right to the back of her throat as he pressed the base of the plug in her arse, moving it slowly and gently in the dark passage of her rectum. Beth moaned around his cock, the sound muffled by the mouthful of his hard shaft. Colin slid his hand around the cheek of her arse and stroked his fingertips along the slit of her shaven pussy. She sucked him harder, as two of his fingers slid easily and noisily inside her digging deeply into her wetness. His thumb found the hard pearl of her clit and he brushed the tip with his nail, making her yelp like a spanked puppy. Beth could feel the creamy juice gushing over her thighs as he worked his fingers in and out of her dripping pussy.Beth could feel the heat of Colin's cock in her mouth and taste the salty sweetness of his pre-cum on her tongue. She moaned deep in the back of her throat as his fingers found the plug between her buttocks. Curling his fingers around the base, Colin slowly drew the plug out of her arse, watching her anus stretch as he pulled it gradually out of the tight hole. Beth moaned as she felt her anus stretching and then tightening again as she tried to expel the hard rubber plug. The plug slipped out of her arse with a loud plop and Beth plunged her head down onto the shaft of Colin's hard cock as he slowly pushed the ball of his thumb into her aching bottom. Pulling his thumb out of Beth's arse, Colin made her sit up, her lipstick smeared across her face. Turning her to face him, Colin made her straddle his lap and then reached down and guided the tip of his cock along the dripping lips of her pussy until it nestled against her anus. Beth lowered herself very slowly, feeling the slippery knob pressing into the ring of her arsehole. She opened her mouth to cry out and Colin reached over to pluck her wet panties from the passenger seat and stuff them into her mouth. Beth's legs were trembling as she tried to control the speed with which she was lowering herself onto his cock, but they had gone weak. When he pulled down on her hips, thrusting upwards at the same time, she could do nothing to stop the head of his cock forcing its way into her back door. Beth arched her back and tried to scream, the sounds muffled by the wad of cum soaked material in her mouth and her movement only opening her arse for his cock to slide deeper inside her and fill her.Colin reached up and, instead of unfastening the buttons, ripped her blouse open to reveal the lace bra that held her breasts as though on a shelf for him to pluck. Pulling the lace down at the front, Colin freed her swollen, taut, globes and pinched her nipples, hard enough to bring tears to her eyes and another gush of cum to her pussy. His hands felt hot against her skin as he slid them down on her hips, gripping her firmly and lifting her a little, so that she could feel the head of his cock move in her bowel. He held her for a moment and then pulled her back onto his lap, driving the swollen knob of his cock deep into her anus.Bet grunted like an animal as she felt his cock pushed deep into her virgin bottom. She flexed her leg feet flat on the floor, as Colin pumped her up and down on the hard rod of his swollen cock. A bead of sweat formed at the base of her throat and began to trickle down the deep valley between her breasts. Colin leaned forward and ran his tongue over her skin, tasting the spicy saltiness of her sweat. The cab was filled with the smell of Beth's pussy and her grunts seemed to echo from the glass. The steering wheel pressed against the small of her back, keeping her back door perfectly aligned to take Colin's thick cock.She felt him swell inside her and he groaned as he pulled her even more tightly against his hard cock and tight balls. The jerking inside her intensified and she sobbed as she felt the thick gooey ropes of his cum explode into her belly, filling her to overflowing. She could feel the slime oozing out of her arsehole and between her buttocks, smearing over his cock and balls. Carefully she lifted herself off his still-firm cock, feeling the plop as the swollen knob slid out of her tender arsehole. Shuffling back to the passenger seat, she placed her hands on Colin's shoulders and looked into his eyes.“Now we have to see about getting you cleaned up.” she whispered, grinning wickedly.Bending over, Beth lowered her head onto Colin's cock and began lapping at the slime covering the head. She could taste the salty sweetness of his cum and a subtle underlying bitterness from the streaks of her own filth that were mingled with it. She opened her mouth wide and slipped his knob into her mouth, sealing her lips behind the sensitive rim. Colin groaned quietly as Beth ran her tongue over the head of his cock, deftly collecting every last drop of cum and gathering it on her tongue. Colin's fingers fount the curve of her buttocks and he used his fingertips to ease them apart, so that he could explore her still tight anus. Beth whimpered as Colin thrust two fingers into the dark opening and twisted his hand, so that he could pierce her more deeply. She slid her mouth to the base of his cock, gulping his knob into her throat and then swallowing slowly, so that he could feel the ripple as her muscles gripped and caressed him.Colin's cock swelled, filling her mouth and throat, and then jerked, spraying a few drops of his cum. Beth carried on swallowing, gulping his cum and the filth from her arse. Colin could feel her tongue and lips on his shaft and the contractions of her throat, on his knob, as she swallowed his cum.At last, Beth released his cock, glistening from her long and gentle blow job. Every scrap of the mess that was smeared over his shaft was cleaned away and his cock had softened to the point where she could tuck it away again. She sat up and wiped the remnants of her lipstick from around her mouth and fastened her seat belt as Colin started the big diesel and slowly pulled the truck out of the line and onto the road. Beth smiled and gave a cheeky little wave to the other drivers as she fidgeted a little to ease the pressure on her aching bottom. She was sure that her week was going to be very entertaining.