This story begins with the last paragraph of Part 2.
The tips we made from people watching us fuck became more than my other two jobs combined.
We were not married yet but probably would be soon. I thought I needed to get on my knees and ask her. If I did that, she might think it was time for my dinner.
We were also buying a house. Not a big house, but a house.
I guess you never know how you can make a living, but I was sure as hell happy for us.
The tips were incredible, but not as incredible as fucking Sidney.
After her work and school, we continued looking for a house one day. We knew what we could afford, and it wasn't much, and we didn't like everything we looked at.
On our way home, we saw a sign that said, ‘For sale by owner.’ I thought we should take a look, so we did.
I knocked at the door, and an older man opened the door and said, “Yes. What did you want?”
“I saw your sign and wondered if we could see your house, please.”
He opened the door all the way up and said, “I was not expecting to show my house today, so it is a bit of a mess.”
I could tell right away Sidney loved what she saw. It was an open-concept home with what looked like solid wooden floors. The kitchen looked to have newer appliances, and it was only a two-bedroom house, which was okay with us. The backyard had a small deck, large trees, and grass.
After we got done, Sidney nudged me and whispered, “Find out what he wants. This place is perfect.”
We went to his kitchen, and he said, “Can I offer you two something to drink?”
He opened his refrigerator and showed us all sorts of beverages, and I took a Coke, and Sidney took a bottle of water.
I took a sip of my drink, then said, “Thank you for the drinks. How much do you want for your house? We can't afford a lot, but I think we both like it.”
He sat down in a chair, then said, “Let me tell you why I am selling it first. My wife of forty-two years passed away a few months ago. We have lived here for over twenty years, and I don’t want to be here anymore. I have some health problems, and I am moving into an assisted living home. I would love to sell this place to someone who wants it and wants to make it their home just like we did.”
I looked at Sidney, and I could see she was moved by what he said. I then asked him, “Okay, we understand. Can you please tell us what you want for the place?”
He went over, grabbed a piece of paper, and wrote down a number. He handed it to me, and I was shocked by how little he wanted. I showed it to Sidney, and she struggled to hold back a smile.
I said, “That is a good price, and I think we will take it. We need to check a couple of things first. Is that okay?”
He said, “Of course it's okay. I will hold it for you two for one week. After a week, it goes right back on the market.”
I shook his hand, and we took off.
Sidney was so excited about the prospect of buying the house that she said, “How about we go to the first place we fucked and do it again?”
We were not far from that place, and I never said a word. I just turned to her and smiled.
The park was empty, so I grabbed a blanket out of the back of my SUV. I threw it on the ground and almost at the same instant as I turned to her, she was already nude.
She damn near ripped off my clothes as I was trying to undress. She pulled me down and opened her legs and said, “Eat me. I want to watch you lap up my pussy.”
I loved doing this and went right down and buried my head into her pussy.
She soon was having an orgasm as I ate her, then I felt a tap on my shoulder, and she said, “Paul, we have an audience now. You may want to check it out.”
I got up and saw three girls watching us. They looked like they were in their twenties.
The one yelled out, "Don’t stop on our account. Finish your job.”
Sidney looked at me and said, “Fuck me. Show them what a real orgasm looks like.”
I moved back then forward and put my cock into Sidney. The three girls moved closer, maybe four feet away.
One then another began fingering herself, watching me fuck Sidney. The other girl just watched.
Sidney saw this and said, “Don’t be shy. Take off your clothes and masturbate; we won't mind.”
One of them lowered her shorts and panties and stood over Sidney's face and began masturbating so that we could see her doing it. Then the next one did the same, and a few minutes later the shyer one joined in.
There I was in a park fucking my girlfriend and watching three perfect strangers masturbating. If I were not in love, I would have loved to fuck all three of them.
I was really surprised when Sidney said, “Sit on my face, and I will eat you as he fucks me. He might even like watching that.”
Like was not the word I would use. Love would be more like it.
I watched as she lowered herself on Sidney’s mouth, and I watched as Sidney’s tongue licked all around her pussy.
I could not take it much longer as my balls were about to explode.
Sidney knew that and said, “Watch out, girls, I know he is about to cum in me.”
No sooner had she said that than I did cum in her.
The one girl stood up, and her juices were leaking out over Sidney's face, and the other two kept masturbating.
We watched as they brought themselves to an orgasm.
Sidney and I got dressed then the three girls exchanged numbers with us.

I told them about driving Uber and letting others watch us. We now had three more customers.
After they left, I asked Sidney, “Are you bisexual?”
She said, “No. That was the first time I did because I thought you would like it. If you haven't figured it out yet, I am willing to do anything you want me to. Paul, I love you.”
She had said that before, but this time it carried more weight. I knew what I needed to do.
I said, “Sidney, I have been thinking about this for some time, and you know I love you.”
I dropped to my knees and said, “Will you marry me, Sidney?”
I will never ever forget the expression on her face for as long as I live. Her face glowed, almost beaming with happiness.
She pulled me up and said, “Yes, of course.” Then we kissed for a long time.
…………
Over the next few days, we made plans for our wedding and worked to make sure we bought that house.
Our bank called a day later, and we got approved for his house. I called up the man selling the house and said, “Can we come over today? We have some news for you.”
He said, “Yes. Please do.”
We hopped in my car and drove straight over to his house.
He greeted us at the door and invited us in. We sat down, and I told him, “We have been approved for the amount you asked for. We are so excited about moving into your house. Can you tell us when.”
He replied, “I could be out of here in a day or two. I am all set up at my new place. I need to sell a few things first.”
Sidney smiled and said, “Would you mind if we looked around once more?”
He said, “It's your place. Take all the time you want.”
Sidney took my hand, and we walked into the kitchen and she said, “This is where we will eat, and I will cook for you.”
We walked around the entire place, then headed to the main bedroom. Then Sidney said, “This is where we will fuck all night long.” Then she giggled.
We thought the old man had stopped following us, but he did not and heard what Sidney said, then poked his head in the bedroom and said, “I have many memories about making love to my wife in here. I hope you have as many as we did, and even more.”
I blushed and said, “I am sure we will.”
He laughed and said, “If you want to break the bedroom in, go ahead, and I will go to the living room.”
Sidney said, “No need for that. We like to be watched fucking. Go ahead and have a seat.”
I thought we were going to give him a heart attack, but to my surprise, he sat down in a chair and said, “It's been a long time since I have seen that. Please go ahead.”
Sidney, being Sidney, was nude in seconds. I thought for the second time she would stop his heart when he saw her nude.
Sidney came over and pulled down my shorts and pulled out my cock and began sucking on it, making sure he could see her.
I glanced over at him and could see the desire in his eyes as he watched us.
She finished undressing me, then jumped into bed and said, “Ready if you are?”
I jumped right in, and she was already soaking wet. I was sure it was because we had an audience.
This was my life now, fucking my soon-to-be wife with someone watching us. The older man continued watching, and I quit looking over at him and focused on Sydney, making sure I could give her an orgasm.
I was getting close to cumming when she tapped on my shoulder and whispered, “Look at our friend.”
I glanced over at him, and he had taken out his cock and was masturbating, watching us. He was stroking as hard as he could and then stood up and shot a load of cum into his hand.
I filled up Sidney a few seconds later.
He looked at us and said, “I hope you don’t mind that I jerked off, but it's been a while since I got that hard, so I just had to.”
Sidney said, “We don’t mind at all. I love being watched.”
We all got dressed and went back into the kitchen, and he said, “Since you guys gave me a gift today, I am now going to give you some gifts. Look around here, and any furniture you want, you can have. You will be doing me a favor by me not having to try to sell it.”
That was a huge gift for us, since we didn't have much furniture, and it would save us a bunch of money.
I let Sidney walk around and pick out what she wanted. It did not matter to me. I sat down with him, and I said, “Thank you very much for doing what you are doing for us, and if you trust me and you want to, anything we don’t want, we will sell for you and give you all the money.”
He replied, “I have a better idea. Let me watch you two once more, and you can keep the money. It's been three years since I had a hard-on, let alone cumming. I nearly forgot the feeling. Maybe right before you move in, I can watch once more.”
I said, “You got a deal.” Then I yelled out, “Sidney, come into the kitchen, please.”
I told her what he said, and she stopped looking around. This would give us more time to decide what we wanted.
………………
We were so happy on the way home, knowing we were about to buy a house that had almost everything we needed to get started with our lives together.
Now it was on to planning our wedding. Neither of us had any family that we wanted to invite, so we decided to fly to Las Vegas and get married there.
After we decided that, I had some time alone to think about what Sidney would cook up for our honeymoon night.
The thought made me hard and, at the same time, worried.
To be continued in Las Vegas.
