Neighbors with Online Pornography (Chapter 4)
After deciding it was time to hit the hay, Ellie and I prepared to drift off to sleep. Knowing that we had four more videos to watch, we decided to recharge our phones and call it a night. I watched Ellie head off to the bathroom and then followed suit before joining her in bed.
Despite being a light sleeper, I found myself waking up during the night, only to feel my penis being grazed by Ellie's hands. This time, however, I had removed my underwear to sleep in.
"What are you doing?" I asked groggily as I opened my eyes to see Ellie holding her phone.
"I couldn't sleep, so I thought I'd watch another video before dozing off," she replied.
"But it's nearly 5am," I said, still half-asleep.
"It's 'porn time,' baby. You have to wake up and watch it with me," she said, raking her nails gently over my aroused member.
I closed my eyes and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's perfect. Just enough time to catch the start of the fourth video," Ellie said as she rewound it to the beginning.
The video began with the camera positioned on the couple's back porch. It was the same area where we had shared drinks with them a few times. The sliding glass door was visible in the background. As the door slid open, the sexy neighbor named Ann sauntered out. Dressed in black pants and a beige blouse, the outline of her bra could be seen. She sat down at a table, sipping on a glass of red wine. Ann then began to fidget with the top button of her blouse, eventually undoing it. She teased her flesh with her fingers as she continued to drink her wine, contemplating her next move.
With another sip, she stood up and undid the remaining buttons of her blouse. Her beige bra came into view and was pulled off her body. Ann moved around on her deck, checking to see if anyone was spying on her. The camera panned over to reveal houses with windows that we could see, including the upper level of our home.
My eyes widened in surprise as I realized that, during the day, we could have seen our shy neighbor indulging in this exhibitionist act if we had been home at the time.
As it was nighttime, and likely not at work, Ann decided to push her pants down, revealing her matching beige panties. The positively mesmerizing sight of our neighbor in her everyday underwear further aroused both Ellie and me.
Ann once again contemplated whether to continue removing her clothing while potentially being observed by her neighbors.
Clearly having made up her mind, she reached behind herself and unclipped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Ann glanced around, seemingly satisfied that no one was lurking nearby, then removed her panties. Standing naked, she massaged her breasts and cup-sized tits before running her hands down her sides to her thighs. With another glance, she spread her lips and slid her index finger deep into her pussy, then brought it to her mouth and sucked it.
The camera seemed to be capturing this entire ordeal from the perspective of a voyeur.
"Shit, wow!" I exclaimed, turning to Ellie with excitement over the thought that we might have witnessed Ann's performance if we had been home at the time.
As it was daytime, the likelihood of being home was slim, and the likelihood of our neighbors being home and seeing this was even less.
Ann then slipped her finger out of her mouth and exclaimed, "I love this job!" This caused Ellie and me to laugh a bit.
Although we liked seeing women in lingerie, the thrill of watching our neighbor Ann in her everyday underwear was so enticing that it brought my penis to full attention.
As if deciding on the next step, Ann lied down on her deck and rubbed her breasts, stimulating them before reaching down and pulling her labia apart with her fingers, revealing her perfectly shaven vagina.
"Stop teasing me!" Ellie cried out.
"I can't!" I replied, my arousal reaching its peak.
The video then cut to a close-up of Ann's pussy, with a finger inserting into her wet slit numerous times. Giving in to my temptation, I asked, "Do you want me to return the favor?"
"No!" Ellie moaned, realizing I was about to break the cameraman's perspective.
As her moans grew louder, I was about to tug her off me when all of a sudden, the video ended.
Ann took a sip of her wine and shifted her focus to her shopping bag. She extracted a shoebox from the bag and set it on the table. She unlocked the box and took out a stunning pair of shimmery silver heels, which she placed beside her chair on the wooden floor. Ann sat down and spread her legs apart, leaning forward to slip the shoes on. As she did, her small chest engineering school project nudged forward slightly, causing a bit of wobbling.
The camera changed direction as Ann stood up and walked towards the glass sliding door in her backyard. Bill knew exactly where to position himself to capture a live image of Ann's naked back. Ann stared at her reflection in the glass door, which was visible to both the viewers and any onlookers of the video. She struck a few poses and then picked up her phone from the table to take pictures of her naked self, apart from the heels.
Ann placed her phone on the table and finished her wine. She then went back to her shopping bag, grabbing a green bra in both hands. She held it up before putting it on. The bra was monochromatic green with cups and lace details at the top. After adjusting the straps, she rummaged through the bag until she found a matching green thong. She slid the thong over each silvery heel and onto her hips. Ann switched on the camera and struck a few poses again, taking pictures of her clad in the new outfit. She then removed the lingerie and put it on the table.
Ann reached into the bag and retrieved a red garter. She held it up to inspect, and then dived back into the bag to get a box. The box's contents became evident when she placed it on the table: matching red stockings. Ann slipped into the garter and pulled out the two thigh-high lace-topped stockings. She sat down once more to take off her heels, leaving her beautiful pussy on display. She put on the first stocking, gently rolling it up and placing it over her foot, calf, and thigh. Once the lace band reached her thigh, she stretched her leg out and smiled in contentment. She repeated the process with the other leg, resulting in two beautifully adorned thighs.
Ann replaced her heels and stood, noticing that the garter's support straps were loose. She had to adjust them, so she spread her legs and bent over to clip them onto the stockings. Bill captured the scene perfectly from behind, offering a beautiful view of Ann's bush and pussy as she tried to clip the back clasps onto her stockings.
"Mm," Ellie said, appreciating the view. "I'd love to lick that."
I retorted, "Ladies first. I'll observe while you lick her. Then I'll insert myself into that tight little asshole."
Ellie stopped the video and demanded her attention. She pulled the blanket off, grabbed my cock, and insisted, "We should finish this in the spare bedroom with the blinds open so we can watch the rest."
"It's tempting, but it's chilly outside," I said.
"We'll only be out for a few minutes. Then I can sit on your face for a bit before we go back to sleep."
"There's no arguing with that," I said.
We got up, turned on the air conditioning more in the spare bedroom, and took the path to the spare room.
"I've seen them in the spa from here a few times," Ellie whispered to me. "It was definitely sexy watching them, even though they were fully clothed."
"Ellie." I responded casually, "There's no need to whisper, as only I can hear you. Plus, you're quite naughty and surprising, confessing that you fondled yourself in this very spot while watching them. We both peered out the window, noticing the faint illumination of a blue light emerging from the spa, concealed by the foliage.
"To be honest, I've only seen them a few times within the spa."
"You saucy minx." I joked playfully. "Wouldn't it have been thrilling if you'd invited me to witness your self-pleasure, or even better, share your thoughts with me while you stared at them?"
Rather than replyverbally, Ellie moved her head towards my groin and began to give me a blowjob.
I snatched her phone and activated the recording function as Ellie continued to pleasure me. grasping onto the window sill I began to scrutinize Ann, Bill, and their luscious bodies in the spa, furtively imagining Ellie and I betraying our spouses in a threesome. Ann and Bill entwined, clothes shed, their bodies intermingling, Ann licking Bill's nipples while he forcefully fucked Ellie from behind. Her smothered screams of ecstasy filled my ears as I experienced an unexpected orgasm, causing Ellie to tighten her grip on my cock as she swallowed the semen. She turned to face me, stating matter-of-factly,"Consider that your compensation for my silence." I leaned in to capture her lips and savoured the feline's salty mouth, which held remnants of my ejaculation.
Ellie ceased the recording and peered over her phone self-satisfied. "This will not be uploaded onto the internet!" she teased mockingly. She ventured back to Anns video once more, gracefully positioned on her elbows, and placed the vibrator to work on her clitoris.
An ongoing sound interrupted our previous tranquillity as Ann conducted a surprise appearance. Delightful and captivating attention, her movements were accentuated by her shiny crimson and black lacy undies and matching bra. Lustrous seethrough lace, the lingerie clung delicately to her ample bosom. We observed her delicate, freckled breasts gently jostling under the thin fabric as she fastened the bra fully.
Positioning herself in the bulky glass door, Ann highlighted her fit body as she photographed her posture with relentless persistence, oftentimes broadcasting her seductive appearance out into the vastness of the abyss. The camera occupied in her grip as she relocated back to the table, nudging up the sheer black stockings on her legs until they connected with her laced garters. With an outstretched back she modelled her underwear in the window, ensuring that every angle was captured before she could depart.
Eagerly bringing her phone back to our company, Ann donned her splendid heeled shoes once more. Riffling through the bag with finesse, we were treated to the agitated impatience, which punctuated her search for the item that had caused this reaction. "F*ck" she whispered. She took out a tiny white box and opened it, revealing a supercharged rabbit vibrator and its charger.
This boundless artifact, sparking a subtle grin on her face, was promptly switched on by the sultry Ann. Cataloguing the different vibration patterns, she discovered the one she yearned for. It consisted of irregular pulses, the erratic nature of which intrigued me even more. "Mm..." she inhaled, nestling it between her nipples. She took it away to close her eyes, rolling it over both nipples before positioning it against her panties. Enthralled by my voyeur's perspective, I watched as her wet panties accentuated Ann's arousal. Leveraging the vibrator in that precise spot for a short while, she halted her performance. The moist fabric of her panties had swollen to reveal a scratch on her body, where the vibrator had left its traces.
Ann proceeded to explore her body with this magnificent contraption, its high frequency whirring disclosing my insatiable need. She hoisted her panties down to her ankles, exposing everything to me. Shifting her weight favouring her heels, she leaned over the table, modeling a tantalising mini-dress, unlike any that I've witnessed in the past, and revealed her backside. Holding the vibrator close, it was slid past Ann's glistening lips and penetrated deeper into her wet vagina, now ready for a private self-pleasuring session of passion and gratification. With renewed vigour, Ann battled with her powerful vibrating device like a warrior displaying her splendid prowess, slamming the toy in and out, startling the furniture and herself slightly.
Lastly, Ellie shivered, having been powerless to resist the eruption of the candle's emotional climax. The table enticed aimlessly as Ellie moved away, ripped off her knickerless stockings and carelessly discarded them just as Ann had. Drawing attention to her own rabbit vibrator once more, Ann slid it between her drenched lips, and descended onto the table. Her hips began to buck and thrust, the rhythmic slamming pushing the entire outfit to the table's surface. Willing to share her joyful ordeal in her full sinful moments, the only sound spilling from her glistening lips was a persistent expression of satisfaction.
Enjoying her scandalous performance in the comfort of her own garden, Ann assessed the risks of being spotted by a curious neighbor. Sucking the vibrator clean, she dipped it into her private parts once more and wiped off the moisture, before placing it beside the now-abandoned lingerie pieces.
Deciding to reward herself, she slipped off her high heels and massaged her aching feet, likely affected by her recent hours of footwear and excitement.
Making her way inside, Ann briefly left the camera behind and reappeared with a bottle of red wine. After pouring herself another glass, she approached the spa and activated it with a push of a button. Minutes later, the hot tub filled with bubbles.
Casually sinking into the spa, glass of wine in one hand and sporting her showgirl attire, Ann playfully acknowledged her audience's presence, winking and blowing a kiss. The video came to an end.
"What a vision!" Ellie gushed.
"You're not kidding. And kudos to Bill for capturing those stunning shots," I muttered absentmindedly, running my fingers down Ellie's face and stopping at her nipple. "Shall we head back to bed, or shall we catch up on the rest tomorrow?"
"More like later today. It's Saturday, fool!" Ellie retorted, playfully poking my stomach.
"Ah, so impatient. I was just thinking about going out into the garden in the morning, like how we usually do. If anything, we might even spot the neighbors."
"You mean that mature porno couple? I think we should befriend them," Ellie playfully suggested, poking my chest. "What would it be like if we joined in on one of their exquisite love sessions? Then you could film it."
"That is quite tempting. I'd love to capture you and Ms. Ann together. And who knows, you might even let Bill join in." Ellie brushed off the idea with an air of nonchalance. "Okay, let's get back to bed now." We snuggled back into our dreams, our blinds placed strategically to watch the comings and goings of the neighbors, and mulled over the endless possibilities of a spontaneous threesome or multiple partners.
