At the same time though I wondered of the repercussions, would they tell the other neighbours of my dirty secret. Would they tell my wife? How would I face them next time I see them in the pub or the street? Would they make cryptic remarks in front of people I knew?
Then my train of thought is broken, the bell on the side gate is ringing, so I put my hoe down and make my way back towards the house. As I turn into the side passage my heart misses a beat, it is Trevor.
My god, I think, what’s he going to do?
Gingerly I unbolt the gate, slowly open it, and nervously smile at him, thinking I hope he doesn’t throw a punch at me.
“Can I come in?” He asks politely, I open the gate further, and he walks pass.
“I won’t stop.” he continues, “How did you enjoy the show this morning?”
I go bright red, stammer, and splutter, without really saying anything.
“Well Elaine and I loved it." He continued. "The thought of you pulling your cock over us shagging like that really got Elaine soaking inside.”
I manage to finally blurt out. “I really enjoyed it too, Elaine is so beautiful, with such wonderful tits, but what are you going to do?”
“Oh don’t worry!” Trevor replies, “We’ve often fucked in public, wanting somebody to be hidden away enjoying our antics, but to our knowledge nobody ever has.”
“Anyway.” He carries on. “If you are at home alone tomorrow at around 10:30 , open your loft window, and look in our direction, I have a birthday surprise coming for Elaine and I think you’ll enjoy it too. Hang a towel up in your workshop window to let me know that you’re going to be in place and I’ll make sure Elaine knows as well.”
“Right must dash, I’ll see you later Pete.” Trevor said, as he left me in the side passage alone to close the gate.
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Day five, the Friday morning arrives. I don’t know what they have lined up, it could be a trick to catch me on film or something, but he seemed genuine, so I prepared by opening the loft window, there was a towel hanging in the workshop. At 10:25 I have focused my telescope on their patio doors and I am sat naked and waiting.
In their lounge Trevor is sat on the sofa, dressed in a pair of light coloured chinos and a casual button up shirt. Elaine is in a pair of navy coloured cropped trousers and a light blue, loose fitting, blouse.
Dead on 10:30 , they both turn their heads to the lounge door, and I watch as Trevor signals Elaine to stay put as he gets up and leaves the room.
Within seconds he returns and right next to him appears Helen. I know Helen from the local pub; she is a slim woman in her late forties, with Blondie red hair, in a shoulder length bob. She is very middle class in her demeanour and always dresses well, but to the regulars of the pub, she has made no secret in making her living from “Escorting”.
As she enters the room Trevor stands back and says something to Elaine who goes red and covers her mouth in shock. Helen continues to walk towards her and holds out a hand, which Elaine takes as she gets up.
The two women are very close together, and Helen slips her hand around Elaine’s waist and leans forward to peck her on the cheek. As she gently kisses her cheek Helen’s hand slips onto Elaine’s arse and then her lips move right onto Elaine’s.
In the background I can see Trevor, arms folded, hips thrust forward and beaming from ear to ear.
Helen makes it very clear exactly what she has turned up for, as she grabs Elaine’s buttocks with one hand whilst running her fingers through her short dark red hair with the other and she forces open Elaine’s lips with her tongue.
The women part and step back for a moment, to take in each other’s beauty, and Trevor leans forward and says something. With that all three look my way, and Helen gives a little wave. They all know I’m here, and I reach down and stroke my semi-hard cock in anticipation of what is likely to happen.
Helen is wearing a dark coloured skirt and jacket with high-heeled sandals, and slowly, as Elaine and Trevor watch, she unbuttons the jacket and lets it slip off her shoulders. Putting it carefully to one side she motions Trevor to go and sit in the chair in the corner out of the way. Then she stands, hands on hips, letting Elaine take in her sheer, see-through, blouse, under which her bra less, tiny breasts are clearly visible. Her almost “Barbie” pink areolas in particular.
I look to Trevor sitting in the chair, he is open-mouthed and is undoing the front of his shirt, and trousers, ready to play with himself as the action unfolds.
Elaine stands in front of Helen, looking a little dumbstruck, clearly Trevor has arranged for Helen to come over to give her a lesbian experience, but I am guessing it is her first.
With that Helen is obviously noticing the same, steps forward to Elaine again, and reaches up to unbutton her loose blouse.
One by one the buttons are undone, each time Helen pecks Elaine on the lips. Finally as the bottom button is undone Helen pushes the blouse wide open to reveal Elaine’s massive cleavage packed into a half-cup black lacy bra. Bending forward she nestles her mouth onto the ample boob flesh on show and nibbles whilst she pushes the material back off Elaine’s shoulders and lets the garment fall to the floor.
Trevor now has his shirt unbuttoned, his trousers open, and I smile to myself as he puts his hands around his semi-erect prick.
Having pushed Elaine’s blouse off Helen continues to nibble Elaine’s fleshy tits but her hands are now working on her cropped trousers. Expertly she has the button undone and has slid down the zipper, pushing the waistband to the sides Helen slips the trousers over Elaine’s thighs and down her calves, bending forward and licking across her belly as she does.
Stepping out of her trousers Elaine is down to her matching bra and knickers, which contrasts against her pale skin. Helen is still knelt in front of her and whilst kissing and gently sucking along Elaine’s inner thighs she slips a couple of fingers inside the side of Elaine’s knickers making her judder.
Standing back up, Helen takes her fingers back out of Elaine’s knickers and cups her hands under Elaine’s bra. Moving forward again, her left hand still on Elaine’s bra she kisses Elaine on the lips, whilst her right hand moves smoothly behind her and undoes the clasp of the bra.
Helen now has her hands either side of the black lacy material, slowly moving back, and away, from Elaine she pulls the bra forward, off her shoulders, and downwards, letting Elaine’s large, pale saggy breasts tumble out and flop down onto her rib cage.
With the bra still in her hand Helen enjoys the sight in front of her, whilst Elaine breathes deeply, her bare boobs quivering, looking slightly awkward, not knowing what she should do next.
She does not have long to wait before Helen takes the lead again, dropping the bra onto the floor she takes Elaine’s hands and puts them onto the buttons of her own see-through white blouse.
Not needing a second invitation she starts to undo the buttons, whilst Helen thrusts out her small chest and smiles at her. Finally as the last button is undone Elaine pulls the blouse apart and Helen’s beautifully formed, small, firm, tits are in the open.
Trevor is in the corner and like me he is slowly stroking his rigid shaft, smiling as he enjoys the show his wife is taking part in.
Now, for the first time, Elaine does need not to be encouraged, pushing back Helen’s blouse and off over her shoulders she throws it into the corner of the room, whilst bending forward and latching her lips around one of her hard pink nipples.
Helen’s hands move to the back of Elaine’s head and caress her skull through her short dark hair, as she sucks and licks Helen’s well formed, pert boobs. At the same time Elaine's free hand has moved onto Helen’s other little tit and is now rubbing her nipples with her palm before gently pulling at it with her finger and thumb.
After a while, still sucking on Helen’s areola, Elaine slides her hands down and to the rear of Helen’s skirt. In no time she has undone it and it falls to the floor, revealing Helen is not only not wearing a bra but no knickers either. The surprise stops Elaine in her tracks and she drops to her knees and pulls her head back so she can take in Helen’s trimmed little pussy.
Stepping out of her skirt Helen is now naked apart form her shoes, which she kicks off.