The interesting thing was that Richard never mentioned or even hinted at seeing me nude in the morning. He was either not paying attention or was being a gentleman, but also didn’t want to mess up a good thing by being to forward.
On weekends, I often wore clothes that emphasized my figure and I often went without a bra. Teresa was attractive too and my husband’s tongue was hanging out figuratively whenever we were around them. I caught many a glance of Teresa’s breasts when she leaned over and I’m sure Cal saw the same thing. I would tease him about it after and noticed that he was always horny after spending time with Teresa and Richard.
In July, our neighbors went away on vacation for a week, and they asked me to look after their dog. As I mentioned, we have a dog too. I like animals and was more than willing to feed their dog and let it outside in the morning. I was to bring their mail in too.
Well, with a key and access to their house, I was curious to see the view from Richard’s office. On the second day, I went up the stairs and looked around his office. He had a nice desk with a number of computer screens. I noticed a few other things. There was a pair of binoculars on the window sill. I looked through them and they were focused properly to see right where I exercised. Then, I noticed a camera on a tripod. Oh shit, I thought. Has he been taking photos of me? It was easy to turn the camera on and push the button to see the photos he had taken. I was shocked. There were dozens, more than I could count, photos of me naked and doing my exercises and walking around. The ones where I was doing that stretching exercise were most explicit. He had zoomed in to get a full screen shot of my naked pussy. Oh boy.
I was pissed, but then, the eroticism of the whole scenario replaced my anger. The idea that someone had explicit photos of me actually turned me on. I went through them again, looking at myself through the camera of my voyeur. I became more aroused with each explicit photo.
Right there in his office, I stripped. I took off every stitch of my clothing. I removed my shirt over my head and held my breasts in my hand. Then I kicked off my shoes and socks and pulled my shorts and panties down my legs. I stood by the window, looking down at where he usually watched me. My hands roamed over my body. My nipples were hard and I thought about him seeing them. I rubbed my hips and my ass cheeks. Then my hands went to my crotch, sliding between my labia. I pressed a finger into my slit and found my magic button. I started to rub myself and my fingers slid inside me. I sat in the chair beside his desk, looking out the window and fingered myself. My bare ass and naked cunt were on the chair where he sat. Thoughts flashed through my head. He was taking advantage of me and I was an unwilling subject; but I knew that wasn’t true. I was a willing participant. I finger-fucked myself to a powerful orgasm, right there in Richard’s chair, right where he watched me get naked every day. It was quite an orgasm. I came and came, not stopping until I had climaxed again. I took my cellphone and took a selfie of me nude in Richard’s office, then took some pics of his setup.
That night, I was all over Cal. He coaxed the story from me and I told him the whole thing, how I was so turned on by Richard’s setup including the nude photos of me. I showed him my photos including the selfie of me naked. I told Cal how I had stripped and fingered myself. We made passionate love that night.
The next day, I was getting ready to let the neighbor’s dog out before I ran, when Cal said, “I’ll help you let their dog out.”
I said “Okay”.
As we entered their door, Cal casually mentioned, “I’ve only seen a little bit of their house. Maybe you can give me a tour.” I knew what he wanted to see.
We fed little Tippy and let him into the back yard. Then I showed Cal the downstairs of our neighbor’s house. I thought it was a bit invasive of us to be looking through their house, but in view of what Richard had been doing, I dismissed any concerns.
We went upstairs and my letch of a husband had a look in Teresa’s underwear drawer. He was going to take a pair of her panties, but I told him not to. “You need to get a pair from her when she’s wearing them.” He liked that idea.
I’d seen Teresa’s pussy through a thin pair of panties when we were trying on clothes one day at the mall. I remembered telling Cal. “She has a dark hairy bush that covers her entire cunt.”
We went into the office and Cal looked around. He gazed through the binoculars and the viewfinder on the camera. He saw how tightly he could get with the zoom fully extended. He looked through the photos while I silently watched him.
Then he wondered. “Do you think Richard gets naked and whacks his prick while he’s looking at you?”
I hadn’t thought of that.
He continued, “Imagine him sitting here nude, jacking off while watching you spread your legs for him.”
Cal took off his shirt and began to undo his pants. His cock bounced when he released it from his pants. It was very arousing to see him naked in our neighbor’s house.
He looked at me and said, “Show me how you stripped yesterday. I want to see you naked in his office.”
I stood by the window while Cal narrated, “Imagine him up here naked. He’s been looking at your pussy and rubbing his cock. You decide to come up for a visit. His wife is at work, the kids are at school. The two of you are alone.” He was playing the role, holding his dick while he spoke. I kept looking at my husband’s cock in his hand, imagining that Richard did the same thing.
Cal pulled my halter up over my head, baring my tits.
“He’s been wanting to touch your tits for months. Now he has his chance.”
Cal’s arms reached around me and his hands were on my stomach. I took his hands in mine and placed them on by titties. The little nipples were hard and his fingers stimulated me. I was flushed and panting.
Then Cal pulled my shorts off my hips and they fell to the floor.
“He’s been looking at your ass in those tights and then you stripped for him in the mornings. He can see everything you have when you bend over. Your pretty little cunt is exposed. He can see the hair on your pussy. He has a photo, full screen, of just your cunt.”
I was so hot. I’d stepped out of my shoes and was naked, standing, looking out the window.
Cal continued, “He’d like nothing more than to screw you. He asks you, ‘Can I fuck you?’ What do you say?”
I said, playing the role, “Oh no. I’m a faithful housewife. I don’t’ do things like that. What would my husband say.”
“What if he wanted me to fuck you?”
“He’d never want that.”
“Oh yes, he would. I’ve talked to him and he wants me to fuck you.”
“Why?”
Cal continued the role playing, “He likes the idea of you cheating on him, letting another man fuck your married cunt.”
“I don’t believe that. My husband would be mad at me if I let you do that.”
“Then it can be our secret. Nobody has to know. You can come over here after your swim and I’ll fuck you. I’ve seen how horny you get, how you touch the inside of your thighs, how your tits are hard when you’re performing for me.”
I felt his cock sliding between my legs. I bent forward with my hands on the window sill, looking at our pool. The cock slid into my very wet, very aroused pussy.
“You are so wet. You want me to fuck you, don’t you.”
I said, “Yes. Fuck me, Richard. You can fuck me every day.”
Cal’s cock was sliding into me but I was imagining that it was Richard who was fucking me. My mind visualized that our neighbor was pumping his cock into me from behind.
Cal, acting as Richard said, “Your pussy feels nice and tight. Does my prick feel good inside you?”
“It’s wonderful. Don’t stop.”
“Your cunt feels better than my wife’s. I’ll bet your husband really likes to fuck you.”
I said, “Your cock feels different than his.”
“Do you like it?”
“I love it. You’re bigger than he is, much bigger.” I was imagining.
I was approaching an orgasm. The entire scenario of fucking another man with my husband playing the role was different for us and it was extremely arousing. We were pretending that I was getting fucked by our neighbor, cheating on him. Cal was aroused as much as I was.
I said, “Oh Richard. Come inside me.”
“Are you on the pill?”
I said, “I’ve stopped taking the pill because my husband had a vasectomy.”
“I don’t want to get you pregnant.”
I said, “I don’t care. I want to feel your cum inside me.”
That aroused Cal even more; he was hammering away at my pussy.
He said, “I like fucking your tight married cunt. I’m going to put my cum up in your uterus like you want.”
“Oh god, fuck me. Fuck me, Richard. I won’t tell my husband. You can fuck me every day. You can have my married cunt any time you want it.”