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Strangers Fuck My Wife Like A Filthy Whore

My wife and I had just bought our first apartment and needless to say, we were pretty excited. It was a beautiful two bedroom corner suite on the second story of three story building. Having more floor space was nice of course, but we were especially happy about how many windows we now had. Our last apartment was on the ground floor and had only two windows. Of course, neither of these windows looked out onto any kind of view. The new place was at the back of the building and all of the windows looked out into a forest of trees. A ravine and creek wound its way behind all of the nearby buildings. People would walk their dogs along a path that went by our window. You could hear the occasional group of kids getting drunk and hanging out sometimes as they would pass by, but mostly it was all trees.

On our first night in the new place as we unpacked, we decided to christen the new apartment. We started to fool around in front of the window. The next thing we knew, I had her pants down at her ankles and my cock deep inside her. We fucked for ten minutes, her hands on the glass, bent forward as I drove myself into her again and again. Suddenly, a man appeared on the path, walking his dog. We both noticed but didn’t stop. He hadn’t looked up! As he passed, we both came. It was pretty thrilling. The thought of getting caught, the excitement, all of it was good.

Afterwards, we talked about what happened. We talked about if he could even see us from down there on the path. The view from up here was quite clear. I proposed an idea to find out and she was all up for it. I would go down to the path and take our camera. She would stay in the apartment and put on a show in the window while I took pictures. This got her wet just thinking about it. Days passed before we decided to try it. We had a few drinks, well maybe more than a few and I went out into the night. I found the path easily enough and made my way over to the part in front of our window.

The view was quite clear and at night it was pitch black so the window was lit up from the light from inside making it easy to see as my wife strode up to the window in her shear mesh camisole and black thong. I was already hard. She made little kissy faces at me and shook her ass. Now you should know, my wife Cathy’s ass is amazing! It’s big, round and pretty damn firm. Her tits are a nice, small handful and a bunch of fun. Her legs are great; nice and meaty in the thighs but look sensational in heels. And she’s a great lay, but all that said, her ass is by far her most sought after asset.

I fumbled around with the camera until I could zoom in on the window and snap some pics of her slapping her ass and pressing it on the window. Her hands moved over her body and started to take off her top. She pressed her tits up against the glass, clearly turned on by this whole thing. I was having such fun watching, I almost didn’t hear the two guys coming down the path.

I put the camera away in time, but as they got near, they both looked to see what I was so interested in that I was just standing there in the dark. “Oh my fucking god!” One of them said. I looked back and Cathy was dancing in front of the window, clearly unaware that someone other than me was watching her. The two guys were thrilled and smart enough not to make too much noise about it. The crazy thing was; they thought I’d just stumbled into the show just as they had. What was I going to say? That she was my wife?
“What a show! How long have you been watching this girl, man?” I realized that he was talking to me.

“About ten minutes I guess.” They were clearly drunk themselves. I could smell it on them. They were about twenty, one dressed in a hoody and the other a jersey. Neither looked particularly bright, kinda tough and a little on the poor side.

“This was worth walking through the dark, man! Look at that fucking ass!”

He other took a swig from a bottle and passed it to me. “I would fuck her so hard, she’d split in two.”

I took the bottle and knocked back what had to be bourbon. They were staring at my wife’s bare tits and aside from a black string thong, she was for all intents and purposes, naked. I wondered how she would feel if she knew about her audience. Would I tell her? Her finger slipped under the strap on her hip and started to pull the last remaining piece of clothing off of her. As she did so, she turned away from the window and bent at the waist, clearly displaying herself in a show that was meant for me and not the two delinquents next to me. She returned to the window with a little smirk on her face and put on leg up on the window sill exposing herself. One hand spread her lips and the other put fingers in her mouth playfully to get wet. She started rubbing her clit. She was obviously enjoying herself, lost in the moment.

“Oh FUCK!” One of the yahoos yelled out. It was clear that she heard this, because she slowed down and the expression on her face changed a little. It didn’t really sound like me, but who else could it be? Would she chicken out? Even more excited, she continued on touching herself and pushing her fingers in and out. She was titillated by the uncertainty and possible danger and I could see now that she was trying to see down onto the path where we were standing. The reflection of herself inside must have been too bright, because if she could see these other guys beside me, she didn’t let on. Instead she kept on playing with herself, faster and faster until…

“Yeah! You are one hot, horny bitch!” That was definitely not my voice. She stopped mid-stroke like a deer in headlights, not able to see who was looking at her. Her leg came down and she slowly leaned over to the glass, using her hands to shield the reflection and peer into the darkness. She could see us now, her husband and two thugs gawking at her nude and exposed body.

“Don’t stop, baby! Put’em on the glass!” Slowly, as if in a trance she did it! Her hands went back down to her pussy and continued their work. Her tongue slobbered on the pane desperately. What a cock tease! She was purposely taunting them now! Pushing her fingers deep inside herself and then tasting them. The guys were going nuts. Calling out requests now and getting them answered. “Push your ass on the glass!” “Spread yourself open again!” She started listening to the demands, pressing her cheeks on the window pane and leaving a wet spot on the glass and then turning around to taste it.

As she dropped to her knees and brought her face close enough to the glass to lick her wetness from it her hand came up and blocked out the light reflecting in her eyes so she could see out again.

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