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Anne, Beth, and I were relaxing with a cool drink after our shower. I was pondering my navel while thinking about the scenario that had played out a short while ago. My wife and our best friend had demonstrated how they thought Beth’s seduction of her stepson would work. My lovely wife was going to be there for moral support, but I had no doubt she would end up with Ben’s cock in her before they were done. It worked out that way when I played Ben’s part, and I saw no reason why Ben wouldn’t embrace the idea.

Anne and Beth were snuggling on either side of me when Anne pinched my inner thigh. “Ouch! What the heck was that for?”

Anne snickered. “I should be mad at you. How are we going to get Ben to do anything with you sitting there with a hard dick and drool on your chin?”

“You are lucky my arm isn’t free at the moment, or you would get a smack on the ass, young lady. Next time, ask before pinching.

“It’s easy. We’ll have Ben and Beth over for a pool party. I’ll get a sudden call into work, leave, then sneak back in. I’ll hide out and spy from wherever is convenient. All you have to do is make sure the doors stay open while you are facilitating Beth’s fun time.”

Anne was quiet, and I could tell she was torn. “Look, Anne, I realize you want to participate, and maybe you are concerned about me seeing you. All I can say is that you watched while your best friend and I fucked each other’s brains out, and it worked out fine.

“I want to watch partly to see Beth and Ben enjoy each other. That is a wonderful incentive on its own merits. I mainly want to watch because of you. I want to see you in that situation doing whatever it is you get up to.

“I definitely don’t want it to be something you feel you need to do behind my back, or hide from me.”

She twitched as the realization hit, and she sat up and looked at me with concern. “Oh no, Rob! I would never do anything behind your back. If you don’t want me to do it, I won’t. I just thought seeing me maybe, probably, doing stuff with Ben might upset you, and I was getting really nervous about it.

“Thinking about it, if I can’t do it in front of you, then I probably shouldn’t be doing it at all. I’m sorry, Rob. I got caught up in the excitement and was only thinking of myself.”

I hugged her to my side and kissed the top of her head. “No biggy. We talked, now you know, and we’re good.

“Now, back to my plan. What do you both think?”

Beth reached over and put her hand on my bulge. She chuckled as it immediately began to swell. “Well, I think that once things get going good, Ben won’t notice a firetruck, complete with screaming siren, right outside the door. Our main concern all along was getting him started. Once he does, I don’t think we’ll have a problem.”

I gave her a squeeze. “Thanks, Beth, but to be clear, I don’t plan on making an appearance unless you guys ask me to. Ben won’t have to know I was there until after the fact. Whatever happens, the four of us will need to be open and honest about it. I don’t want to intrude on your fantasy. I will be perfectly happy as a voyeur. ”

Anne nestled against me, and I could tell she was upset. “I feel horrible. I was concerned you would be jealous, when the real issue is that I excluded you and expected you to let me do whatever I wanted. I’m so sorry.”

“Honey, I get it. You got caught up in the fantasy and how to make it real. I don’t think you’ll fall into a selfish trap again. I’m also considering that it is Ben and Beth. We love them and enjoy being with them. To know that all those fantasies have a chance to come true can be a bit distracting. We would have talked a lot about it beforehand, even if today’s demonstration hadn’t happened.

“But, if you really want to make it up to me, then please feel free to take Beth to our bed and let me practice sneaking peeks.”

Beth took her hand from my bulge and used it to tweak Anne’s nipple. “Practice makes perfect. Let’s go, woman!”

Anne chuckled, then looked up at me. My smile told her all she needed to know. She bit her lip, looked at Beth, and let Beth pull her to her feet. The two of them scurried off down the hall. I returned to navel gazing to give them some time. I figured ten minutes ought to do it. I lasted two before going into stealth mode and sneaking after them.

I knew they would both be watching the door. It wouldn’t surprise me if they were both waiting to pounce as soon as I arrived. I am no amateur voyeur. I quietly made my way through the kitchen, into the garage, and out the man door on the side. I wended my way around to our bedroom window, pulled my cellphone out, and used its built-in camera to peek in the window. Once I figured out where they were, both waiting to pounce on either side of the door, I settled in to wait them out.

Five minutes later, Anne poked her head out, then looked at Beth in puzzlement. Beth immediately turned to look out the window. My phone disappeared from view as she did. Just to be safe, I walked back around the corner of the house and again used my phone to peek around the corner. I heard the window open and pulled my phone back as both women leaned out to look around.

Five minutes later, I was back at the window, watching Beth and my wife lost in a kiss. I set my phone to video, propped it up with a good view into the room, and started enjoying the show.

They began undressing each other while sharing kisses and intimate touches. I knew that they would check again, and sure enough, as soon as they got naked, they rushed to the door before checking the window. I ducked just in time. I peered up at the screen on my phone and watched as they made their way to the bed. They were soon fully involved with each other, and I watched unmolested as they thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

An hour later, they found me in the living room, apparently napping with the television on. I was ‘woken’ by my wife’s soft lips wrapping around my erection. Things escalated from there, and all three of us were soon back in the bedroom.

Later, as we relaxed with a drink in the living room, Anne couldn’t stand it and had to ask. “You fell asleep? I was sure you would want to watch. I think I’m disappointed.”

Beth gave my shoulder a shove. “I know I am.”

I gestured toward the big screen on the living room wall. I had synced my phone to it and began playing my recording of their tryst, including their attempts to catch me. Anne looked at Beth, then at me. “How the hell did you do that?”

I brushed an invisible piece of lint from my chest. “Skill, my dear. Pure skill.”

Suitably impressed, the ladies agreed that I could watch, which had been my intention all along. It wasn’t negotiable, but rather than force it down their throats, I demonstrated my talents and convinced them. Diplomacy works.

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Ben and Beth arrived for our combination cookout and pool party with smiles on their faces and a noticeable bulge in Ben’s swim trunks. I found out later that Beth had gotten things started before leaving the house. She and Ben had started out hugging and chastely kissing as they often did. Beth turned things up a notch when she kissed Ben with her mouth open, and things escalated from there. Ben was kissing her deeply and with a lot of tongue when Beth finally pulled away. She reminded Ben that they were late, and they made their way over to our house.

I knew Beth’s plan. She had lit Ben’s fire and would continue to stoke it as the day progressed. When he saw Anne in her thong, he made a beeline for the pool and dove in. Anne and Beth laughed at his blatant attempt to hide his erection, but stopped before he could surface and hear them.

Ben tried to stay in the water, but the girls were not going to let that happen. Beth pretended to fall at the steps and lay groaning. That got him out of the water and by her side in a second. As he helped her to her feet, her hand ‘accidentally’ fell onto his bulging crotch. “Oh, I didn’t know you had a built-in grab-handle, and it’s so big and easy to grip.”

Ben was a sight to behold. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a guy so turned on and entirely at a loss for what to do. Beth smiled up at him and finished standing. Her hand was gently stroking his erection as she kissed his lips softly. “Well, what do you know? My ankle seems to be fine, but now something else is aching.”

Anne was standing right next to them and saw pretty much everything. She was doing the hoppy thing, springing up and down, and biting her lip. I decided that now was as good a time as any and discreetly pulled out my phone. I found the ringtones and tested one. “Oh crap, it’s work. I need to take this.”

I rushed inside the house and quickly dressed in casual street clothes. Five minutes later, I was back on the pool deck. The three of them had obviously been up to something because Ben quickly turned his back to me while both women turned away and began studying the sky. I bit back a laugh and put on my serious face. “I’m sorry, but I have to go into the office. It could be late before I get home. If it gets too late, I’ll probably stay in town for the night.”

Anne rushed over and gave me a smoldering kiss goodbye. “We’ll try to entertain ourselves while you’re gone. Ben will have to step up and keep two women happy.”

We both barely held back our snickers as a beet-red Ben looked at us over his shoulder. He must have been sporting some major wood and didn’t want me seeing it. I left quickly, and just as quickly, came back after I parked my car down the street. I snuck in the man-door for the garage and went to our bedroom to watch them through the window. I had opened the window that morning for the breeze and because I had planned not only to watch, but to listen. My phone was propped in the window, aimed at them, and ready for me to start recording.

The show was over for the moment as they sat down to eat the burgers I had been cooking when I was suddenly called away. I had to do some re-thinking for future voyeur events. Make sure you eat before you leave, dumbass. I filled the waiting time by changing back into my board shorts. I figure I could walk around in public if needed, but I had easy access to what I suspected was going to be an epic erection. Another epiphany hit, and I grabbed a washcloth from the bath and stuck it in the side pocket of my board shorts. Don’t want to give away the game by leaving a mess.

After eating the three of them cooled off in the pool, not really swimming, but hanging out. Beth and Anne kept drifting closer to Ben until Beth wrapped her arms around him from the back , and her legs as well. Her hands caressed his chest as she kissed the back of his neck. I couldn’t make out what she said to him, but I did note the lustful look on his face.

Soon, Anne was rubbing up against him as well. I heard Beth ask Anne to kiss Ben and she didn’t hesitate. She kissed him thoroughly and took her time about it. When she finally drifted back from him he looked stunned. “Wow! You kiss awesome, Anne!”

Beth spun him around and took her turn. I could see what was coming and was proven correct when they all began climbing out of the pool. They were coming inside and I had to figure out how not to get caught.

Easy-peasy. I went to the pantry off the kitchen. It’s located off the main hallway, behind the kitchen and is also the main trunk for the HVAC system. It’s dead-center in the house and the vents magnify sounds from throughout the house. Another plus was that there was little likelihood any of them would enter the room. I don’t think Beth or Ben had ever been in the oversized closet. I could hang out until they settled on a location, then relocate my viewing as needed.

It didn’t take long for them to settle in the living room. That wasn’t a bit surprising considering the scenario Anne, Beth, and I acted out. I slipped out of the pantry and into the kitchen, squatting and duckwalking across to the archway. There are two paths from the kitchen to the living room. I entered the kitchen from the main hallway. If I had kept going I would have gone straight into the living room, or left toward the dining room and back pool area. I crossed the kitchen, ducking below the pass-through/breakfast bar, and settled at the archway near the front door. Anne had positioned this fake potted shrub that I absolutely hated in the living room side of the opening. She said it fills in the blank area between the archway and the bar. I think it looks fake, but it makes her happy, and that’s good enough for me.

The hated polyester shrub proved to be a blessing. Its positioning allowed me to peek through it rather than sticking my head out and risking being spotted. The artificial branches proved to be perfect for holding my cell phone. They were plastic-coated wire, and I could easily bend them into place. I did all of that slowly and as quietly as possible. I don’t think it mattered. By this point, the three of them were so involved in each other that the firetruck Beth mentioned could have been in our driveway.

That was certainly true from Ben’s perspective. For some reason that was beyond me, Anne was lying against Ben’s chest, much like Beth had been lying against mine. I’m not sure when the plan changed, probably somewhere between the pool and our couch, but I was okay with it. Hell, I knew my wife was going to have sex with Ben. I thought it was a wonderful idea, especially considering our new erotic relationship with Beth. How they got around to it just added to the fun. I was kind of glad that they had gone off script.

I could hear them clearly. I realized that Beth was describing what had occurred during our threesome. “Anne had me lie back against Rob’s chest just like this. It was so exciting! Especially when he started kissing my neck and talking to me.”

Ben was obviously very excited, enthralled with his step-mom’s story, and completely unwilling to move any part of his body for fear that he would wake up from this dream.

Beth put a hand on Anne’s thigh and began caressing it. Ben’s eyes followed her hand as it slowly moved closer to Anne’s thong. “Ben, you can’t just lie there. Kiss her neck and tell her sweet things.”

Ben followed her instructions well with the neck kissing. He even threw in some ear nibbles. His hands had both been gripping the couch a few moments ago. They had relaxed their grip and were sliding up and down Anne’s arms. I got it. How could he be kissing that neck and not want to touch her?  

Beth could see the passion building as Anne suddenly turned and planted her lips on Ben’s. She kissed him with languid passion, letting the kiss linger. When their mouths separated, she looked at him lustfully, then turned and settled back onto his chest. She grabbed his hands and put one on each bikini-covered boob. She tilted her head enough to catch his eye. “You may continue. I believe you were kissing my neck.”

Beth held up a hand. “Hold up for a second, Ben. You don’t have the access that Rob had. Let me help.”

Beth pulled Anne up by her arms, then pulled her top off in one quick motion. She paused thoughtfully for a moment. “Raise your butt, Anne. Let’s lose the bottoms, too.”

Anne, being the cooperative and friendly person she is, raised her hips and let Beth slide her thong down her thighs.

Beth tossed the thong aside and nodded in approval. “That should do. Okay, so then Rob teased my nipples while nibbling on my neck. So, do that.”

Ben was getting into the rhythm of things now. He wasn’t close to taking charge, more like enthusiastically following instructions, but he had come a long way. I was surprised at how gentle and patient he was. He was approaching the situation not as a horny teenager, but as a horny man who very much appreciated the gift he was being given.

Of course, Anne threw him a curve, and Beth along with him. “Rather than review, how about we make our own memory?”

With that said, she stood and pulled Beth into her arms. Their mouths met and I could see the heat between them. I had no doubt that Ben was seeing what I was seeing. When they finally let each other go I could see that Ben was just as hard as I was.

He hadn’t seen anything yet. Both women turned to him and Anne dropped to her knees. She wiggled his swim trunks off and tossed them aside. She and Beth grinned at the sight of his throbbing erection. Anne wrapped a hand around it and studied him closely. I could practically see her salivating. “You have a very nice cock, Ben. I’m going to suck it now, but you have something else to do. Do you know what that is, Ben?”

While Ben tried to form a coherent thought, Anne licked his cock, then sucked the head into her mouth. She moaned as she took as much of him in as she could. She slowly drew him from her mouth and looked at him in question. “Cat got your tongue?

“Beth, sweetheart, please put your sweet little pussy on Ben’s tongue.

“Ben, please eat Beth’s pussy while I suck your wonderful cock. Everybody good? Cool.”

Anne dove back onto his cock, and I was instantly jealous. I wanted to jump out from behind my fake bush and throw Ben off my couch. I had no problem with Ben; I just wanted that sexy mouth on me.

Instead, I pulled my cock out because it was way too constricted and watched as my wife blew his cock and his mind.  Beth followed her instructions without hesitation and was soon in the same position she had been with me, grinding her pussy on Ben’s mouth. “Like that, Ben. Right there, just a little softer. Oooh, that’s the spot.”

She didn’t bother with words after that, nor did it take her long to orgasm on her step-son’s face. Anne backed off, breathing hard in arousal, looked up at Beth, and said what she had only said once before, “I’m pretty sure he’s ready for you.”

Beth slid down Ben’s body until Anne’s hand on her butt stopped her. Anne rubbed Ben’s throbbing cock against Beth’s clit, teasing her, and making her wait. I figured that Beth would tolerate that for all of a few seconds and was quickly proven correct.

Beth turned her head to look at Anne. “You better be nice. Don’t forget your turn is coming.”

Anne grinned and slipped Ben’s cock into place. She held onto him until Beth’s pussy forced her hand out of the way. She stood and went to the recliner, ready to reprise her role as the provider of moral support, and masturbatory exhibition.

Beth was grinding and moaning her way to a wonderful orgasm. Ben looked like he’d won about a million lotteries. He pulled her head down and kissed her with youthful passion. Beth quivered and quaked as she came hard on his cock, but her mouth never left his. Her passionate groans were muffled but fed his arousal. He began stroking up into her faster and faster until with one final thrust that nearly threw her off. He moaned into her mouth as he gave her all he had. The two lovers orgasming together was one of the most erotic things I’ve ever witnessed. I suspected that list was going to get a bit longer before the day was over.

Anne was as turned on as I’ve ever seen her. Her fingers were soaked with her wetness. I could see that she was teasing herself, not ready to bring herself off yet. I was glad that she was doing that because I wanted to see her cum all over Ben’s cock.

Beth and Ben had settled into the afterglow with his cock still fully inside her. The would say what I assumed were loving words, then kiss passionately. They looked both erotic and loving. I was very happy for them and wondered if they might decide to spend the rest of the day alone.

So much for that speculation. Beth sat up and grinned down at Ben. “Look at Anne, Ben. I think she’s a bit horny and needs a big fat young cock. Why don’t you go help a neighbor out?”

I had also figured that Ben would need a little recovery time. After all, he had just fucked his step-mom for the first time, he wasn’t very experienced, and he’s only human.

Beth rose up off his shaft and I have to say it didn’t look like it needed to recover. It looked angry and ready for more.

Beth stood and chuckled as she helped him stand. “Go get her, Ben!”

I’ve never seen someone so laser focused as Ben was as he walked to my wife. She had her legs over the chair arms providing an amazing view of her very accessible pussy. The intensity of the look they gave each other practically buzzed with the electricity between them. When Ben got close enough, Anne grabbed his hands and pulled him to her. “Put your cock in me now, Ben.”

There was no hesitation. Ben rubbed the head of his cock in her wetness, then entered her with one long stroke. In moments he was fucking her fast and deep, his hands braced on the chair arms while Anne had a death grip on his forearms. He plowed her good and she was absolutely loving it.

It didn’t take Anne long to cum her sweet ass off. I have rarely seen her cum that hard and she wasn’t done yet. Ben kept the pace up and within a few minutes, she orgasmed again. This one wasn’t quit as epic as the first one, but still looked to be legendary. My cock was throbbing so hard I was afraid it was going to knock the fake shrub over. I kept my hand off of it. My cock had a hair trigger and I knew that if I touched myself it would be all over. All over my hand, all over the shrub, and all over the wall. Not to mention the fact that it would be impossible to do all that in silence.

Ben was rapidly approaching the point of no return, then he was there. He grunted and moaned as he exploded into my wife. The pulsing of his cock and the heat of his cum set her off yet again. She was a sweaty and satiated mess when he stood and his cock followed, slipping from her leaking pussy.

“Sorry, Anne. My leg started to cramp.”

Anne languidly grinned up at him. “That’s okay, Sweety. Next time we can do it in bed and snuggle afterward. Why don’t you and Beth go do that while I get myself together?”

Beth took his hand and led him down the hall. I have no idea what room they were heading for and didn’t really care. I left the phone in the shrub and walked around the recliner just as Anne was struggling to sit up. “Where do you think you’re going, young lady?”

Anne let out a squeal of surprise. “How? Where?”

I just grinned at her as I shoved my cock into her. “Talk later, fuck now.”

I don’t know if she had another orgasm in her. I didn’t last nearly long enough to find out and truth be known, I think Anne was pretty close to done anyway. She wrapped her arms around my neck and held onto me like she would never let me go as I filled her to overflowing.

Once I got my breath back I kissed her softly. “I’ll be right back.”

I went down the hall and saw that Beth and Ben were in our bedroom, totally lost in each other. They weren’t fucking but were softly talking and sharing kisses. I slipped by unnoticed and went to the bath down the hall. I made my way back to Anne who very much appreciated the warm washcloth I brought her.

I few minutes later, the two of us were in the pool. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and we shared a companionable silence for a while. When we settled on the patio, it was time to talk.

I squeezed Anne's hand. “It looked like that went well.”

Anne chuckled. “That’s the understatement of a lifetime. Having second thoughts?”

I shook my head. “Not in the slightest. No, I’m actually looking forward to what comes next. Any concerns I had about Ben being able to deal with things are gone. I’m sure Beth will discuss discretion with him, but I doubt that would ever be a problem. He’s an honorable guy plus, he would be an idiot to turn that spigot off, and Ben is no idiot.”  

I was busy cooking a long overdue burger when Beth and Ben walked out onto the patio. Ben was surprised to see me and a bit hesitant. Beth was not. She walked over to me, grabbed the back of my neck, and pulled me into a smoldering kiss. “Thanks for letting Anne give me moral support. When did you get back?”

Anne started laughing. “He never left. He saw everything and even got video.”

Beth jumped up and down in happiness. “Oh goody! I want to see it.”

Beth did watch it, along with Ben, Anne and me. That led to some other fun activities. In the months since, Ben and I have gotten really good at working together to pleasure our girls. Anne and Beth have decided that double penetration is absolutely amazing, but reserved for special occasions. Spit roasting is good anytime.