Neighbor Assists in Cleaning My Spouse's Vehicle
What a delightful Saturday morning it was! The sun had already resurfaced, bringing the temperature to a warm 80 degrees. It promised to be another hot day.
Meanwhile, I was lazily sipping my coffee while perusing the newspaper. All of a sudden, Tracy, my gorgeous wife, strutted by in a towel wrapped around her beautifully toned body, wearing a bikini underneath. I whistled at her, and she simply chuckled and asked me to stop it.
Me? I go by the name Paul, and my darling wife, Tracy, had been the love of my life for several years. We're both twenty-five and, to be honest, we were both virgins when we met. So, after a few years of plain Jane sex, we decided to spice things up. We purchased a few toys and a few pieces of lingerie, and our sex life turned into a fiery adventure. We weren't absolutely wild, but it was certainly a big improvement for us, and I loved every minute of it.
I've shared some of our past experiences online, but this one was thrilling for a different reason - it was the first time I witnessed my lovely lady flirt with someone else.
Standing at a slender 5' 5", Tracy was a sight to behold. Her attractive physique was the result of her yoga routine and morning jogs on the beach. Her blonde hair cascaded down to her mid-back, and today she had it tied back in a ponytail, giving her the appearance of a poolside beauty. The issue? We didn't have a pool.
"Where are you going dressed like that?" I inquired.
Tracy had never been one to miss an opportunity for a good tease. She was rummaging through the pantry for a bucket and a bottle of car wax. "I need to give my Jeep a bath. It's a lovely day out, so I figured I'd wash it in the driveway,” she replied flippantly.
I recalled earlier that I was supposed to clean my wife's Jeep, but I'd become busy with work. "If washing your Jeep in your bikini stops traffic, will you need me to manage it?"
My wife, smirking, replied, "You're just being silly." When I noticed Bill, our neighbor, watching us from his back porch, I realized that she had been teasing me. "Don't be ridiculous. I know how hard you work. I'll do it to keep from wasting the day away," she added. And with that, she sped out the door.
I marked my spot in the paper and joined her in the driveway, where she was tossing her towel over the deck railing and relocating her Jeep. After seeing him watching her from his porch, I couldn't help but notice that my neighbor, Bill, seemed to be enjoying the show. He was in his mid-thirties, stood about 6 feet, and was a bit on the chubby side. Despite his company being perfectly pleasant, it was always fun to tease him.
Bill's wife was quite lovely as well, and we often invited each other over for dinner. He observed my wife attack the Jeep from the driveway, noticing her perky nipples. He was respectful enough to glance around to ensure we weren't watched while appreciating her body, and I chuckled.
Tracy was being brilliant, enticing Bill as she washed her Jeep. She didn't seem to care that he watched her, but I knew she knew what she was doing. She greeted him from the driveway, maintaining a casual tone while focusing on the car.
As she knelt down to soap up the front fender, I was unable to deny it when I saw that the water had turned her nipples into hard peaks. I'm sure she knew this as well, but she went on and washed the dirty Jeep flawlessly.
When she circled around to the front of the Jeep and became fully visible to Bill, his face lit up with delight. He displayed a grin and angled himself against the porch's railing.
I'm not so fooled into believing he was being genuinely helpful. The hose hiccupped, and before my wife could attempt to fix it, Bill made a beeline to help her. His kind deed granted him a closer view of her tanned skin and wet body.
Man, what an awesome sight this was to behold! Bill seemed to find it seemingly noble, but it offered him an up-close glimpse of his neighbor. As he centered the hose, he joked with her as he leered at her bare body.
Glancing up at the kitchen window, Tracy noticed me standing there. She flashed a grin at me, and I merely tipped my coffee cup in acknowledgement, enjoying the display she was putting on for Bill. Apparently wanting to keep the fun going, Tracy walked over and grabbed more soap, bent down to wash the front wheels. With her ass in Bill's line of sight just three feet away, she knew he couldn't resist staring.
Bill, too caught up in the moment, stopped talking and watched as Tracy returned to her soapy scrubbing. When she straightened up, she motioned for Bill to get more hose and walked to the next wheel to repeat her actions. Unable to help himself, he stood directly behind her, jokingly waiting for her next move.
Chuckling to herself, Tracy peeked up at me. Noticing that Bill was completely captivated by her performance, she carried on. After cleaning the third wheel, Tracy quipped, "Did I miss anything?"
Noticing that Bill's attention was solely on her, she declined his offer to help wash the wheels, and walked back into the house. She caught me standing in front of the window, a grin on my face. Tracy moved towards me, her hands on my chest. "Did you like watching that?"
All I could do was nod as she leaned in close to me, our lips inches apart. "Did you enjoy watching your wife tease our neighbor?"
Once more, all I could do was nod.
Her grin widened as she slid her hands towards my crotch. "Can I help you with this?"
Taking her hands, I couldn't stop myself from pulling the strings on her back to untie her bikini top. With the latch unhooked, it fell away, revealing her naked breasts. I pulled down my shorts and boxers, then Tracy, still on her knees, took my dick in her mouth.
Still gazing into my eyes, she wrapped one hand around my shaft and her other hand moved into her bikini bottoms, moving her fingers. I grunted softly and this caused her to break our embrace.
"You want me to finish you in my mouth, or would you rather fuck me from behind?" she asked playfully. [Geofix: fixed grammar.]
Paraphrasing the given story with my own words:
Glancing outside the kitchen window, Tracy caught sight of me, smirking back at her. Enjoying this show she was putting on for Bill, she picked up more soap and returned to her wheel washing, bending over to display her rear to him at point-blank range.
Bill appeared hypnotized by the sight, his rapt expression an invitation for Tracy to tease more. She signaled for him to give her more hose and moved to the next wheel, repeating her low-cut bending technique. Having drunk in the sight, Bill simply waited to be invited to assist.
Chuckling at his eagerness, Tracy asked if I appreciated the show. I merely nodded, still unable to speak. Leaning forward, she whispered in my ear, "Enjoying watching your wife tease our neighbor?"
Another nod came as she moved in for a kiss, laughing at how aroused I had become. By now, she entered the house to find me observing from the window. From the lewd grin on her face, I knew she had seen everything.
By her side, she wrapped her arms around my neck, "Did you like watching me flirt with Bill?"
Unable to say more, I nodded and her grin widened. Taking my hand, she pulled me closer, wrapping it around her back. As the bikini top unhooked, it fell away, exposing her breasts. I hastily removed my clothing, and Tracy pulled me towards her, taking my member into her mouth.
Glancing up, she said "Would you prefer me to finish this with my mouth or bend me over?" [Geofix: modified for clarification.]
Without a moment's hesitation, I reached down and pulled her to her feet. I kissed her deeply with passion and roughness, allowing our tongues to dance together for a few minutes. As I did these things, I slowly tugged the strings on the sides of her bikini, causing it to fall to the floor. This uncovered her fingers rubbing vigorously on her clit. While she continued this rhythm and we still kissed, I slid a finger into her wet and alluring slit. This act resulted in a loud groan from Tracy. She broke our kiss and pressed her body against mine, her mouth near my ear, and whispered, "I'm about to cum!" Immediately after this exclamation, her muscles tensed against me. I held her firmly with one hand on her waist as my other finger continued to penetrate her.
Once Tracy had regained her composure, she pushed away from me, turned around, and bent over the kitchen table. At this point, we both stood naked in our kitchen. A short while after this, I carefully removed my shirt; we were both now nude.
I got behind my stunning wife, and slowly separated her cheeks. Tracy put her hand on me, guiding my dick into her awaiting sheath. After all the anticipation and foreplay, we launched into a high-speed thrusting motion. My wife held tightly to the edge of the table and cried out in pleasure. After several minutes of this, Tracy climaxed again, and as her pussy clenched around my penis, I could no longer control myself and came inside her.
We both stood there shakily, clinging to each other. I noticed that we were sweaty, our clothes were strewn about the floor, and the room was fragrant with the scent of sex. It was sheer bliss.
For about ten minutes, we embraced softly, exchanging gentle kisses. Finally, we deemed it was time for a shower. As we walked hand-in-hand through our house buck naked, I adjusted the shower's temperature to be hot. The steam from the water rose and engulfed the room, and we stood close together, holding each other tightly.
I'm not certain as to how long this lasted, but when Tracy raised her head to look at me, our lips met in a gentle embrace under the warm stream of water.
"That was incredible." I whispered softly.
A smile spread across her face. "I concur. I'm not certain what spurred me on, but that was thunderous, and I loved it."
A smile made its way onto my own face. "There is one issue, though."
Sensing unease in my tone, Tracy looked at me and wrinkled her nose. "What's wrong?"
My smirk returned, and I stated, "You still didn't clean my car."
Her expression became unreservedly joyful. "Don't you worry, I'm sure Bill can help me with that later."
The End.
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