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Voying The Voyeurs

A about a year ago I had a unique night that I thought you all might enjoy.

My sexy wife has a friend, Jen, whom is tall, sexy, and as smart as she is fun. As she lives out of state, she came to visit us for about a week. My wife was very excited about seeing her friend, and I was looking forward to it as well.

She arrived on a Thursday and we decided to all go out on the coming Saturday. That day the ladies went shopping and were dressed to thrill...sexy and yet classy with enough brazen sensuality in their wardrobe and makeup to drive you wild. We had an excellent dinner at a cozy restaurant where the drink flowed freely (for them, I was driving) but not in excess. A small bit of dancing where I not only got the "rub down" from two beautiful ladies, but I got the voyeuristic thrill of watching them slow-dance together. In fact I got to wondering if they were a bit more than just friends.

Back to our place somewhat early with a quick stop at the liquor store and we sat around chatting. Both of the girls were sitting on the couch and I was sprawled out on the floor. Everyone was getting pestered by the cat. Some drink and other recreationals and soon everyone was feeling loose and relaxed. During the entire conversation my wife kept teasing me by opening her legs a bit to let me see under her skirt. No Panties! I was digging that very well when I noticed that Jen was either accidentally doing some of the same or she was also doing it on purpose. She had was wearing panties, but it was an excellent tease nonetheless.

As the night began to wane my wife got a bit tired and fell asleep on the couch while sitting there. Being the gentleman that I am I scooped her up in my arms, carried her to bed, undressed her, and put her under the covers with a light kiss to the forehead. Jen went to change into something to sleep in, so I figured the night was over and changed myself into some loose sweat shorts and a T shirt. I then started to clean up a bit and Jen came out wearing a T-shirt and just a pair of lace panties. She helped me clean up and the whole time I was getting extremely admirous of her body so thinly concealed. She finished her drink as I poured myself another one and we finished passing the other recreational back and forth. The whole time she kept on with not only the opening of her legs and moving so I could check her out, but she seemingly made certain to give her breasts lots of stretching in the T shirt as well.

She announced that she was a bit drunk and tired and was off to bed. She went to get up and her legs seemed a bit wobbly. I put my arm around her and walked her to her guest room. She leaned a bit harder on me than I thought and I could feel her braless breast pressing up against me. She got into bed and I bid her a goodnight as I watched her stretch out, shirt up around her mid riff, and then cover herself.

I wasn't really tired yet so I decided to go to my home office to work a bit before turning in. As I was getting ready to go I sat on the couch in the dark and lit a cigarette, enjoying my smoke and drink in darkness and quiet. As I sat there I began to think over the night's events and how much fun my wife and Jen had had. And then I got to wondering about Jen flashing me. My wifey is one hot lady and her teasing me gets me going each and every time. With Jen doing it, either on purpose or not, that was like throwing gasoline on the fires! I half thought, half-fantasized that she was intentionally teasing me just to see what would happen. And what was with that heavy leaning and unsteady legs? Nobody had drank that much and the smoke was really good and mellow, but not the knock you out kind.

I started to fantasize about her doing it on purpose. Maybe she was in her room right now playing with herself thinking about what she did! I pulled down my shorts and started to stroke myself slowly. I was really starting to enjoy myself by drawing it out and keeping the fantasy going when I hear a sound like a moan. I opened my eyes and didn't see anyone in shadowed in the dark. I listened again and could have sworn that I heard the bed in the guest room shake a little. I listened intently for a while convinced that it was just overactive imagination. I heard a few more sounds though and then started masturbating again. I was getting close to orgasm when I swore I heard light footsteps in the hall.

I opened my eyes just in time to see the silhouette of Jen become discernable. I quickly let go of my hard cock and pulled my shorts back up as nonchalantly as I could, hoping the cover of darkness kept her from seeing me. She said my name real soft and I answered quietly.

"I can't sleep." I could clearly see the outlines of her nipples poking through her shirt. "Do you mind if I take a bath?" I didn't so I grabbed her some fresh soft towels and started to run the water for her. I put in some bubbles as my wife loves them so I figured that she might as well.

She thanked me and then went to take her bath. I thought that I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties as she walked into the bathroom. Did she see me? If she did, she didn't say anything about it. I finally went to my office and within a few minutes my voyeuristic tendencies and curiosity got the better of me.

My office is on one side of the garage and the rest of the home is one the other. Our hallway is right off the living room and has the guest room firs ton the left with the bathroom on the end on the same side. Across from the bath is the master bedroom. In the middle of the hall, between the second bedroom and the bathroom is a little alcove meant for a laundry station; which is empty and we don't use. Also, at that time, none of the doors fit very square, so there were plenty of large gaps to peep through.

So I decided rather than to work to indulge my peccadilloes and go and see if Jen's panties were in the guest room. I took off my shoes and slowly crept as silently as I could from my office through the garage into the living room. I got right about to her door, which was slightly open and was about to invade her privacy when I heard her moan gently as if she were stretching. Then she turned the water off and I panicked a bit and went for the cover of the alcove in some reflex reaction. If one is in the alcove you cannot be seen from any of the doorways and not at all in the dark of night if you don't look closely.

Was she coming out first? Was I about to be caught? But then I heard her climb into the old, deep tub with a refreshing sigh. I listened to the water splash around a bit as she shifted position and heard her hum a bit as water splashed. After a short while my ears had adjusted and I could hear her clearly. As I listened her humming kind began to falter with long pauses between "notes" and the 'hums' started to turn into hmmmms. Throwing caution to the wind I baby-stepped up to the bathroom door and slowly jockeyed for a good position to look through one of the cracks. Was that a sharp intake of breath? I finally got a good position and didn't make any noise to tip anyone off, so I bent forward and peered through the space between the door jamb and the door.

When I moved into just the right position I had an excellent view of a fantasy vision. She was leaning back into the tub with her wet hair hanging over the end. Her right leg (the one closest to me) was hanging over the side, swaying gently and slowly, with suds running down it. Her head was tilted back and her breasts were thrust upwards slightly. I could make out most of the tops of her breasts and when she moved just a little i could see her nipples as well. The question of whether or not she was just relaxing was quickly answered when I began to clearly see that her right arm was positioned in so that she had to be reaching between her legs and moving slowly up and down.

Jen then flicked her tongue over her lips and I could see her stomach start to quiver just a bit. She reached up and cupped her breast and let out an audible moan. Just then I distinctly heard my wife stirring in her bed. I quickly went for the alcove, not wanting to be caught spying. I noted that there was a spot just in front of the alcove that I could see her and the tub clearly through the reflection in the vanity mirror. I hastened to the cover of the small cubby but peeked out just enough (and low) to see my incredibly hot and nude wife heading for the bathroom. She got about one step into the hall and then silently paused looking at the light through the door. She raised her hand in a loose fist as if to knock and then slowly stepped towards the bathroom door, going just out of my view. A couple of seconds went by and didn't hear a knock.

I waited and still no movement, no voices and no knock. I sharpened my ears and heard some breathing...hmmm. I moved out of the alcove another half step and could see my wife bent over looking through the slightly open door. My wife was clearly playing with herself as well! She hand her hand between her legs and was humping her own hand, moving her ass back and forth to a rhythm of passion. I took the necessary half step forward and could just make out Jen's leg rocking back and forth through the vanity reflection as well. My wildest dreams had been answered...or so I thought.

Just then our cat decided to knock something over making a racket! I took a giant diagonal step backwards into the alcove to see my wife turn and jog into the bedroom, leaving the door open. This was accompanied by splashing water and a bit of a shriek. Jen asked, "anyone there?" in a sheepish voice only to be answered by the cat meowing!

She mumbled "just the cat" and i then heard the drain being opened. I heard her shuffling around and then the door opened with light streaming out. A couple steps down the hallway and I could see her and hoped that it wasn't mutual. She was totally nude wearing the towel around her head and had a lovely shape. Her blondish pussy hair was neatly trimmed and her hips had a full roundness that accentuated her lithe longs and tall figure. She stopped about halfway down and stopped and stared. I thought I was busted and was going to make up a story when she turned around and sauntered back into the bathroom. She turned off the light and slowly made her way up the now dark hall, groping her way.

When she got to her doorway I heard her get down on all fours and then I heard a zipper. She fumbled around for a short time and I heard the flick of a lighter and the spark of light. Then I saw the soft flickering glow of candlelight. Her legs and the curve of her ass outlined briefly and then she got up and carried the candle to where the bed was.

Just a few seconds later I could hear her breathing hard and some soft squishy noises. I poked my head around just in time to see her getting herself off hard and quick. She was rubbing her breasts and sucking on the fingers of one hand and her other was quickly shaking her clit up and down while she rubbed her outer lips. She orgasmed quickly with a bunch of "yeahs" and a few moans, then laid there for a few seconds. She then got up as I pulled my head back and closed the door. The candle went out a few moments later and I could hear her get under the covers.

I decided to not push my luck anymore and crept towards my bedroom. As I got to the doorway I could hear my wife making her "passion" noises very softly. I walked in slowly. She was enjoying herself as well. She saw me and moaned a bit louder.

"Close the door." she half begged half commanded. I did.

She asked me to walk over to her and I did. Her hand grabbed my ass and her other my cock. She continued to finger herself and sucked me a bit to make sure I was good and hard. She released my hard cock from her mouth and started to stroke me. "Is that because of me teasing you, or because of her teasing you?"

"You know how much it turns me on when you don't wear panties."

"Umm, hmm. But you know what would really have turned you on?"

She was in a rare mood for dirty talk and I wasn't about to let her down. "What's that?"

"I caught Jen masturbating in the tub a little bit ago." She then went on to tell me about how she woke up real horny and was going to go to the bathroom when she came across Jen playing with herself in the tub. She left out the part of her watching and masturbating and cut right to the "damn cat" making noise and her retreating to bed. She then mentioned that she saw Jen walk down the hallway and glance at the open door and then later heard her playing with herself.

The whole time she was still stroking me and playing with herself. However at one point I chuckled and she asked me "what?"

"Are you sure that's all that happened?"

She whimpered a bit. "What do you mean?"

"Well, I think Jen started playing with herself first, which got me horny, and then everybody decided to play with them self."

She the laughed and said "I gotta hear this from the beginning, but I want you to fuck me while you do it."

We then entered one of our hottest sex sessions ever with me starting it at "Well, it your and Jen's fault for teasing me so bad, and then you leaving her to rub up and down me..."

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