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Aunty Rose: Voyeur Eyes Only?

When Aunty Rose lives next door, it's only a matter of time...
Rose was her name; my next door neighbour. She’d been friends with my parents and had even come over to our house during the summer to enjoy our pool. I’d seen her in her bikini – all bouncing boobs and smooth, tanned skin. To my eighteen year old eyes, she was a goddess.

They’d been good friends, the three of them; often spending summer nights drinking and talking and laughing out in the garden.

That was before she had fucked my dad.

The lucky bastard.

After that, she wasn’t invited to anything.

It broke my Mum. My dad had cheated before, everyone knew that. But never had it been with someone she knew. It had always been faceless secretaries and personal assistants at work; not someone who had been invited into the family home.

It had left a special kind of sadness, and that betrayal had been the final straw.

Our family was reduced to two after she kicked Dad out. But the act of kicking him out seemed to start the recovery. I still heard the crying sometimes but the house was a more stable, happy environment, which made me feel all the more guilty for what happened.

Like father, like son, as they say.

My bedroom is at the back of the house, and although it faces onto the garden, the window also affords a more interesting view into Rose’s back bedroom. I didn’t understand why she chose to sleep in that back bedroom, rather than the larger front room – but I was grateful that she did.

It was a warm night when I heard her. My window was open and so was hers. When they were like that, it was almost as if the sounds from her room were being funnelled straight into my room and on into my consciousness.

My door was ajar but I pushed it closed before I went to investigate. Closing the door wasn’t so much to contain the sound, rather it was to stop me from being suddenly illuminated should my mum decide to switch the landing light on unexpectedly.

From the bed, I’d been able to hear faint voices talking and laughing. From the window, I could see straight into Rose’s bedroom, although there was nothing to see in there – yet. The voices were drifting up from her back garden and I could vaguely see two silhouettes in the darkness. Although I couldn’t hear the words, the voices were both high pitched – women’s voices, which made what I saw next all the more intriguing. It appeared as if they were embracing; hugging and then kissing and touching.

I listened closely and as the minutes past, I was sure that I could hear faint moaning: the kind of moaning that a woman makes when someone is rubbing between her legs. It was enough to make my cock hard – and enough for me to need to stroke it. I strained as best I could to see what was going on – but what light there had been downstairs flicked off.

Going back to bed, I wrestled with my cock, coming close to making it spurt as I added flesh to the sounds I’d heard.

My bedroom was flooded with a familiar light. Rose’s bedroom light was on and her curtains were open. I rushed to the window, hoping to catch a sneaky glimpse of my cheating slut of a neighbour, as I had so many times before.

With the curtains open and the light on, the view was better than Blu-ray. I watched as Rose skipped lightly round the bed, plumping the pillows as she went; she checked herself in the mirror and undid the top two buttons of her blouse and adjusted her cleavage.

She was preparing her boudoir and herself for a ‘special’ guest.

My hand was pulling harshly on my cock as my eyes feasted on the view. Seeing Rose was always enough to get me off. The added guilt from what she’d done to my family only seemed to make the orgasms all the sweeter as I intensified the betrayal.

However, I was in for a shock. As I watched with my cock in hand, my hand stroking back and forth in an excited blur of motion, my mum walked into the bedroom.

Not my bedroom, you understand.

Rose’s bedroom.

My hand stopped and my mouth fell open. What the fuck was my mum doing in the neighbour’s bedroom?

I was expecting it to kick off any second; my mum was in the bedroom of the woman who had broken her marriage; who had slept with my dad. I leant forward, my ears listening desperately. What they heard – or rather what they didn’t hear - made things even more confusing; there were no shouts or screams; there was no surprise or aggression.

It was clear that Rose had been expecting my mum in her room.

And then they came together, softly and tenderly… and they started making out!

A part of me wanted to shout out, or even go over there and kick some ass: first Rose had fucked my dad, now she was making out with Mum!

Shock kept me frozen in my hiding spot, watching and listening. I could not believe what was happening. A part of me wanted to turn away from the horror show but another part kept me looking: the part that was blind to it being my mum; the part which only saw two women making out.

I could see their hands exploring each other’s bodies. And I could hear Rose’s moaning getting louder. My cock started to throb and I automatically did that thing which needed to be done. Sinking to my knees, I masturbated as I watched my own mother remove Rose’s bra and run her hands over Rose’s exposed tits.

Like… Oh My fucking God!

Rose’s breasts were magnificent, although it was hard to concentrate on them properly with my mother sucking on her nipples.

I reached for the tissues as my cock threatened to explode. What I was witnessing was beyond shocking – but there were Rose’s bare, bouncy breasts being squashed by another woman! I couldn’t let this opportunity pass and quickened the pace of my strokes.

That was when Rose looked directly at me and smiled. I watched, open mouthed, as she peeked over my mother’s shoulder while undoing her bra. I listened to the sound of my own heavy breathing. Rose knew I was watching. What kind of woman was she?

I turned away, trying not to watch as I heard sexy gasps followed by the sounds of kissing. Then Rose let out a long sigh. It was louder than any other sound had been and I couldn’t help it; I needed to know what would make a woman sigh like that.

I peeked into my neighbour’s bedroom. She was naked; standing, facing me while she held my mother’s head between her legs. I was watching my mother give another woman oral sex while she watched me.

As Rose squeezed her tits and pulled on her nipples there was no question in my mind that she was putting on a show for me. Her eyes were open and her gaze never left the shadow in which I was lurking. My hand became a blur of motion as she showed me her breasts; hefting each one in turn and squeezing it out for me, offering me her nipples to suck… as she had done for my mother.

Her moans and heavy breathing got louder and as they did, my cock seemed to get even harder and more desperate; desperate to explode and desperate to hold on to see what would happen next.

I was glad that I had held back for what came next was an irresistible sight. My mum was nude, lying on her back on the bed with Rose’s face down between her legs.

That wasn’t what made for an irresistible sight.

The image that was been branded into my brain was that of Rose’s bare bottom high in the air, facing me. As she worked away between my mum’s legs, her knees were spread wide and her bottom was on full display, as was her wet pussy.

I watched in amazement as Rose slid a hand back between her legs, and rather than rub herself, she used her fingers to spread her labia, giving me the ultimate display. I imagined being there; pushing my eager cock inside her… perhaps holding those hips as I slammed into her soft wetness… or reaching under her body to squeeze those wonderful breasts.

It was time to come; no tissues this time, no worrying about spilling my seed – I’d have plenty of time to clear up any mess before my mum got home. I found a delicious rhythm; varying the stroke to amplify the sensations taking hold of my cock and growing in my groin. I was going to erupt as I watched this amazing show: my slutty neighbour’s bum waving in the air as she gave my mum oral sex.

As Rose sucked on my mum’s pussy, I imagined driving my cock harder and faster into Rose's pussy. I imagined grabbing her ass; imagined pulling her hips so that her bum squashed against me as my cock sank fully inside her.

"That's it," my mum moaned. "That's it!" By now, I didn't care that it was my mum over there. They were lesbians having sex. "I'm ready to cum!" mum screamed. "Don't stop!"

The grunting became deeper and was accompanied by a wet sucking noise.

"Cum for me, bitch! Come all over my face!" Rose shouted. Oh fuck!

I came, imagining myself doing that very thing. My head swam as I heard my mum yelling, "Oh God, yes! I'm coming! I'm coming!" My body curled up as my cock jumped in the darkness. Wet heat splashed up my belly and oozed over my gripping hand as my heart pounded against my chest. I’d never come so hard in my life

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" my mum gasped, as I unravelled and threw my head back while holding the image of Rose’s perfect arse and spread pussy in my mind. I didn’t care that I’d just heard my mother orgasm with another woman; didn’t care that she had come with as much intensity as I had come.

My hand was moving faster again; my cock not quite fully hard but hard enough. In my mind, I was pumping Rose’s pussy; maybe reaching round to rub her clitoris as I fucked her. In and out of her pussy, my hand flashing up and down my cum-slippery cock. It felt fucking amazing.

I came again with the same ferocious intensity. I growled as the pleasure sucked the energy from my body but then froze. Rose was standing in the gap between the curtains as she drew them together. Spunk was still leaking from my slippery cock as she looked straight at me.

How much could she see?

I looked down to find that my body was no longer in the shadow – it was being highlighted by the light spilling from Rose’s room, all the way from my head down to where I had been wanking my spunk-spewing cock.

Our eyes met for a moment; then she looked down at where I had been wanking the final pleasure out of my satisfied cock. I was rooted to the spot, unable to move as my neighbour looked back up and gave a double-nod to indicate that she was somewhat impressed with what she had seen.

A sound made her turn back into the room. Was she being summoned back to bed? Rose winked, smiled sweetly and gave me a sexy, finger-wriggling wave. The curtains closed with a flourish, closing the world off from what was happening in the bedroom next door.

Stunned, I closed my window, cleared up my mess and crawled into bed. I was so horny after what I had just happened that my cock rose again. Rose had seen my cock and smiled!

As the glow of another tremendous orgasm faded, I tried to unpick the truth of what I’d seen.

What the hell was going on with my neighbour and my family?

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Comments(22)


Banes1
Posted 15 Mar 2014 19:35
This is the first story I have read. It was hot and very well written. Loved it.
Road2Nowhere
Posted 23 Dec 2013 13:12
Blisteringly good story, Abi! Great characters, really well put together. More, please!!!
Pirate777
Posted 16 Dec 2013 19:41
hot hot HOT love your writing .. can't wait to read more ..

Buz
Posted 15 Nov 2013 19:11
Damn Abi, your stories are always a ton of fun to read! Always excellent! 5+
Bad_4You
Posted 11 Nov 2013 17:27
Damn girl, this was smoking hot! GREAT JOB!!!
calum09
Posted 11 Nov 2013 16:22
Very exciting
Kennyboy82
Posted 11 Nov 2013 13:26
Wow! I loved this, so fucking Hot, and there's room for some more. There will be more won't there? Please!! Must have some more! I gave this a 5, would have been more if possible!
york202
Posted 11 Nov 2013 00:02
Great story, hope you write a following one about Rose.
freshpet
Posted 10 Nov 2013 15:52
omg, that was so hot, really nice .. thx..
SylviaK
Posted 10 Nov 2013 14:05
great story

adagio_sabadicus
Posted 10 Nov 2013 11:48
A writer with a bit of your quiche, I assume. Your words tell of how your bells chime, I assume. KNOCK KNOCK, at your door is me. To deliver you a 5

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Hotmort
Posted 10 Nov 2013 11:43
Great story Abi. Like they many have said before, made all the more exciting to hear it from the son's viewpoint. I do hope there's a sequel.
sonnynola
Posted 10 Nov 2013 11:13
There's just got to be another chapter to this story.
The_Original_Shyboy
Posted 10 Nov 2013 10:40
Great story and clever of you to write it from the son's POV. You've left it hanging so I'm guessing there will be a part 2? Can't wait!
Young50
Posted 10 Nov 2013 10:39
I need a new neighbor!
gilrenard
Posted 10 Nov 2013 10:14
Very hot story. I enjoyed reading it immensely.
Can't wait for the next chapter. Very naughty storyline, you got me very hard, ty!
MindsEye
Posted 10 Nov 2013 10:06
well developed, just like Rose
nazhinaz
Posted 10 Nov 2013 07:31
What a lovely story. 5

Nightmare414
Posted 10 Nov 2013 05:16
A super exciting and well written story . I can not wait to read more !! All 3 together. ????
midniteman
Posted 10 Nov 2013 04:08
now that was a great twist, can't wait to get more of this story!!

DanielleX
Posted 10 Nov 2013 01:55
A naughty story. Liked the male perspective.

D x
billybroadband
Posted 10 Nov 2013 01:37
Rose is a wonderful character...well done.
 

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