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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32
When DJ and I finally moved in together around 9 years ago, our first home together was a lovely and spacious first floor apartment housed in an 1890’s traditional stone built 2 story Edinburgh building. The street was lined with similar properties on either side, most of which had their main lounge / living rooms facing the street, as did ours. Our front room window was a huge bay design which reached almost from the ceiling to around a foot from the floor. When I saw the place for the first time, my immediate thought was that there was lots of potential for flashing and voyeuring….Well one has to take these things into consideration!!
Anyway, as the place suited our needs at that time, we bought it and soon moved in. Once we had arranged the décor and furniture to suit ourselves, it became apparent to me that whilst sitting on our couch in the evenings, there were two upper roof dormer style windows in the roof of an opposite building from where anyone looking out would have a perfect and unobstructed view directly into most of our lounge and the corner of the room where our couch was located. Apart from that, the corner with our couch wasn’t within the field of view of any other windows. Unfortunately, the house with these windows was occupied by a young couple and their 2 k**s, so we ensured that our front window curtains were always closed in the evenings etc. However, about a year later we noticed that the apartment had been put up for sale, and although the property market was pretty slow at the time it was soon showing as “under offer” then as sold.
I was really hoping that the next owners would be suitable “victims” for DJ and myself’s naughty exhibitionist tendencies…and although I can’t recall discussing with DJ at the time, she absolutely knew what I was hoping for! So, a bit of time passed and we watched as a bunch of various people started moving stuff into the apartment and re-decorating the place etc. We didn’t have any clue as to who was actually moving in until a couple of weeks later….and it turned out to be a single guy who looked maybe late 20’s early 30’s. This surprised us a little as it certainly wasn’t cheap, or a small bachelor pad kind of place …however surprised as I was the naughty plans began to develop in my head very quickly! Nothing really took place for a little while…however I quietly noted that DJ was no longer quite so eager to close the curtains at night time, and was much more comfortable wandering through the house in her undies or even naked. We would often be cuddled up on the couch together at night watching TV whilst it was dark outside and our curtains were mostly left fully open (in fact it got to the stage where the curtains in the front room were never closed).
It was one dark winter night a couple of months later when we were snuggled up on the couch that our fun started, and I can recall it like it was yesterday! I was sitting on the left end of the couch in the farthest away corner of the room from the big window, and DJ was lying down, head on my lap whilst we were watching TV (DJ was between me and the window, with her feet facing the window). Whilst sitting there, the light being switched on in one of the bedrooms in the roof of the apartment opposite caught my eye. As I glanced over I then saw the shape of a guy coming to the window and standing there for a few seconds. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed him looking around then right towards our direction.. then after another few seconds disappearing from the window and the light going off. I thought that was that…but a few seconds later my eye was caught once again by the street lights catching a reflection as the very same window was opened from the inside. I then spotted the owner lighting up a cigarette as he stood at the window, the flame of the lighter clearly defining him for a few seconds. After that, from the little orange glow from the tip I could clearly see every time he took a drag from his cig. Whether he was simply admiring the night time views, or whether he was looking at me and DJ sitting / lying together on the couch I didn’t know…..but I was intent on finding out!
Although our lounge wasn’t brightly lit that night, there was a small lit table lamp in the corner to my left, and this was plenty to make us clearly visible if the guy actually was watching. As the situation unfolded, I whispered to DJ that the guy opposite was standing behind his darkened upstairs window smoking…and from where he was he would be able to see us clearly. Without moving, DJ asked if I was sure it was him, and was he definitely on his own? I confirmed both, then teased her by asking… “Well…should we give him something to watch?” As normal she called me a dirty bastard…but at the same time she moved her position slightly and immediately started to unbuttoned the waistband of my jeans. Taking the hint…and still with one eye on our smoking watcher, I raised up a little, undid my jeans and slid them and my boxers down past my knees. I was already rock hard as DJ shuffled up a little, put her head on my lap, took the end of my cock into her mouth and started gently teasing me with her tongue whilst playing with my balls with her right hand. From the angle of our couch and our position, I knew that although the guy may not be able to fully see my cock in DJ’s mouth, he would have absolutely zero doubt about what was happening.
So, still trying not to make it too obvious, I was leaning back and enjoying the sensations, but still discreetly watching the shape behind the window and the little orange glow as he continued to stand there smoking. At this point I had no idea if he was actually watching us at all.. or if he was, would he be offended, or was he getting off on what he might be seeing…however it didn’t make it any less exciting or horny!
As DJ was gently sucking, wanking and licking my cock, she was asking me…”is he still there?…can he see us?…can he see your cock from where he is?” As this continued I watched the tell tale little shower of orange sparks as he stubbed out his cigarette on the outer sill of the open window, however as my eyesight was now becoming accustomed to the darkness I could see that the window was still wide open so I assumed he was still standing there. I could feel my cock and balls giving me their tell tale pre-cum tingles so I decided to up the ante a little bit. I told DJ to continue sucking me, but to roll over and kneel up..basically sucking my cock with her bum in the air almost directly facing the still open window opposite. As she obliged, with my right hand I reached under her little soft “baby belly” and between her legs. She was wearing a pair of loose jogger type trousers and panties and as I slid my hand into her panties and between her legs she let out a little groan as my fingers found her now very wet slit. Just around that point, I knew that our watcher was 100% still there as he lit up another cig…the flash of the lighter outlining him perfectly as he stood there….and by now I was certain that he was watching!
I could feel my cum rising fast and knew I wouldn’t be able to hold on for much longer. DJ was now working my cock hard, wanking me with her right hand whilst sucking me hard…and she was grinding her arse in the air as I fingered her from underneath. Mindful that I might be pushing my luck a bit by now, I whispered to her to slide down her joggers and panties…and being the naughty slutty woman that she is, without a moments hesitation and still with my cock deep in her mouth she reached behind herself and pulled them down to her thighs…in doing so exposing her bare arse and also my hand frantically fingering her pussy as she wiggled her bum around. My brain was in overdrive by that point, and I knew that (If he was watching!) the guy was now seeing a clear view of my wife’s bum hole, her shaven pussy full of fingers, and her head bobbing up and down on my cock….and still the little orange glow was apparent as I discreetly continued to watch the darkened window. That was enough for me and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I shot what felt like a huge load of cum into DJ’s mouth as I continued playing hard with her now soaking wet fanny. I then felt as she sucked the last drops out of me and we both slowed to a stop. Knowing he was about to get an unobstructed view of DJ’s now gaping pussy, I let my hand drop as she knelt there knees apart, pussy and puckered bum hole facing the window watcher. DJ doesn’t like swallowing cum so she made to move away to the bathroom, but not before rolling onto her back and removing her joggers are panties…then for a second or two lying on her back with her head on my lap and spreading her legs wide. She still had a mouthful of cum however so after this brief moment she got up and headed off out of the lounge. I was left sitting there with my now softening cock dribbling the remains of my cum onto my thigh. As I lay with my head back and eyes semi closed, I watched the 2nd cig being stubbed out on the outer windowsill, then the reflection of the street lamps catching the glass as the window was closed.
It didn’t take very much longer before we knew for absolutely sure that the Smoking Window Guy was watching us, and if you’d like to hear the best of what went on after this first time, then let us know in the comments. XXX
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