Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Spying On My Neighbor XVII So I had been talking with my Neighbor and Susanne about the Paulson's that lived behind my Neighbor and me, trying to figure out how we could get in on their fun. The three of us as crafty as we were actually took some time to think about it. We were sitting around in my Neighbor's house. Suzanne was sucking on my cock as I relaxed against the Head Board of my Neighbor's King bed. She was on her hands and knees and was only stopping every once in a while to add to the conversation. My Neighbor was sitting behind her and with her face buried into Suzanne's ass. Her hands were playing with her pussy gently as she rimmed out Suzanne's little anus. After a while of this Suzanne stopped and announced that she had to go pee quick as she crawled off of the bed and headed across the hall. My neighbor saw that my cock was not getting any attention and she proceeded to crawl up to me on all fours. She climbed on top of me in a Reverse Cowgirl position and slid my cock into her pussy. After impaling herself, she leaned forward, and lay down on the bed in front of me. Looking over her shoulder she said "see how many fingers you can get in my ass while your cock is inside of my pussy." As I started to finger her ass we could both hear Suzanne moaning in the bathroom. I could only picture Suzanne sitting on the toilet fingering herself to gat as excited as possible. She likes the feeling of fingering herself with a full bladder apparently. Not actually sure what she was doing to herself, but soon we heard her start to pee as a big sigh of relief came from the bathroom. Listening to her pee and playing with my neighbor while she was sprawled out in front of me, my mind started spinning... all of a sudden, I had an idea. Like a wave, it hit me! I knew exactly how we were going to join in the Paulson's fun. When Suzanne rejoined us in the bedroom I explained my thoughts to both of them, and they loved the idea. We discussed the details and then made the final plan. The following weekend, with much anticipation, we set out plan into action. We all waited in my Neighbor's sun room while we had a few drinks looking through the back yard into the Paulson's Yard. Like usual, Mr. and Mrs. Paulson were working on their yard doing odds and ends to keep things neat and pruned. While watching them Suzanne said "I hope they go inside soon, I feel like I am going to burst if I don't pee soon". We all laughed at this comment, and just then noticed Mrs. Paulson heading inside and shortly after Mr. Paulson followed. Suzanne stood up and said "OK let's go see if we can have some fun!" Suzanne was dressed in a Jogging outfit that was very tight and showed off her huge tits very well. As she stood there, my neighbor and I took spray bottles filled with water, and misted her a bit to make it look like she had been sweating a bit. After we were done Suzanne headed out the front door and started jogging around the block. I stripped down and turned myself invisible with a sneeze and headed out the back door of my neighbor's sun room. Cutting through the back yards, I circled around to the front of the Paulson's house. Standing by the front door, I soon saw Suzanne jogging towards the house along the sidewalk from the end of the block, as she rounded the corner. As she got closer I could see her sports bra was being put to the test. Her tits were bouncing so much, I knew it must have been a bit uncomfortable for her, but the potential reward if this worked would be worth it! As Suzanne approached the Paulson's house, she cut across the lawn and soon reached the front door where I was standing. "Are you here?" she asked. "Sure enough, let's see if we can go have some fun". I said as Suzanne reached out and pushed the doorbell and started knocking on the door franticly. Looking in the sidelight window next to the door, I could see Mr. Paulson approaching the door from inside and he didn't look very happy. Guess he was about to get things started and we interrupted. Mr. Paulson opened the door saying "Can I help you?" as he gave Suzanne a full look-over. Doing a `pee-pee' dance, Suzanne responded, "I was out Jogging and realized I had to pee, I thought I could hold it until I was done, but I couldn't make it back to anywhere with a public bathroom, and now I have been holding it WAY too long and REALLY have to go Baaaaaad!" Looking at Mr. Paulson with pleading and pouting eyes, legs crossed and her hands jammed into her crotch, she begged "Can I pleeeeeeease use your bathroom? I saw a car in the driveway and figured that someone must be home..." Mr. Paulson, still a little shocked and confused about what was happening, shook his head and stated "Oh... Uh, I'm sorry, Uh... sure the bathroom is right down the hall by the kitchen". As he said this he stepped aside to let Suzanne into the house. As he did this, Suzanne bolted as fast as she could down the hall towards the bathroom looking for it frantically. The speed of Suzanne entering the home shocked Mr. Paulson even further, and he stood there for a few seconds, which enabled me to enter the house without any issue. As he was closing the door Suzanne was already in the kitchen and turned around realizing she missed the bathroom door. Seeing this Mr. Paulson shouted "no no no, you passed it! It's the door on your right... Yea... that's the one". Suzanne flung the door open and Mr. Paulson started walking down the hall still looking very confused. I was standing near the open bathroom door and could see Mr. Paulson approaching. Suzanne was just getting her jogging pants and panties to her ankles, and was in the process of sitting down, as Mr. Paulson came into view. The timing was perfect. Just as her hot stream started hitting the water, he realized she had left the door open in her haste to get to the bathroom. "Oh... I'm.. Uh, ... Sorry" Mr. Paulson started to stammer as he gazed into the bathroom, but never looking away. Suzanne never even reacted to his words. She had her eyes closed and her head tilted slightly back. Her hands were resting on either side of her belly button as she felt the sweet relief of her extremely full bladder emptying itself. Her knees were splayed wide and she was `accidently' giving Mr. Paulson quite a show! With her knees parted you could get a very good view of her pussy and her piss streaming into the bowl below. After a good ten seconds Suzanne was still going but you could hear the pressure letting up. Her head came back upright and she opened her eyes seeing Mr. Paulson standing there. She played the part perfectly. As she quickly closed her legs, she said "I'm sooooo sorry, I couldn't hold it any longer and needed to sit, I forgot to shut the door. Were you standing there the whole time?" As Suzanne was saying this, her flow started to trickle off and then stop. Continuing his gaze at Suzanne, Mr. Paulson said "I walked up just as you sat down... it was quite a show. You must have really had to go." Suzanne pretending to be embarrassed, "I wasn't planning on providing a show, but I only had one thing I could think of and that was emptying my bladder" she said with a giggle. Mr. Paulson continued "Well thank you for the show, even if you didn't mean to have anyone watch." Suzanne cocked her head to the side a bit and asked "Did you... well... I mean... do you like to watch women pee?" As she said this she looked down at Mr. Paulson's crotch and must have seen a bulge in his pants from the way she reacted. "OH! I guess THAT is giving me all the answer I need!" she said still looking at his crotch. "Did watching me pee really excite you THAT much?" Suzanne asked pretending to sound surprised. Mr. Paulson looked at Suzanne, and not sure how blunt to be, said "you have no idea! Seeing a beautiful woman sitting with her legs wide relieving herself is very erotic. You are extremely sexy sitting there..." "You really think so?" Suzanne asked as she slid her right hand down into her lap and opened her legs. Mr. Paulson's eyes widened at the sight unfolding in front of him. Suzanne's hand slowly slid all of the way down to completely cover her crotch as her fingers curled to reach under her. She slowly started pulling her hand back up, and as she did this, spread her fingers, parting her pussy lips as wide as she could to put herself on display. As soon as her pussy was as wide as she could spread it she stopped moving her hand and reached down with the other hand, gently rubbing her clit and she moaned. Keeping her pussy splayed open she slid her other hand down and started inserting her fingers into her pussy as her breathing and moans continued to increase. Suzanne looked at Mr. Paulson and said "I like you watching me, it turns me on... But I could really go for some cock to suck on while I finger my wet little pussy. Are you just going to watch, or are you going to let me taste you?" That seemed to snap Mr. Paulson out of the state he was in and he quickly unzipped his pants and walked up to Suzanne. She helped him fish his cock out and immediately started licking its full length. After only a couple licks she devoured the tip as she pushed her head onto his rock solid shaft. Moans started to escape her lips and she was fingering her now sloppy pussy with three fingers at a furious pace. Suzanne's moans started to get sporadic and her breathing started to get choppy. She added her pinky into her pussy and soon was screaming and convulsing with a cock in her mouth and four fingers jammed into herself. She came hard and fast. I'm sure she had been looking forward to this all week and was very excited even before she got here. Releasing Mr. Paulson's still solid member from her mouth she said, "This is not the most comfortable seat, is there anywhere else we can go to continue this?" At this statement Mr. Paulson looked a bit worried. Maybe he thought he was going to get a Blow Job, and she would be on her way, then he could go back to his wife. Or maybe he thought it would never go this far, but now he was thinking very quickly. Suzanne saw this and said "could you get me a drink? All that jogging, and I need some water!" "Sure thing, I'll be right back" he said as he quickly walked out of the bathroom and towards the kitchen. Suzanne quickly got up and whispered "are you still here?" "Yes, that was amazing!" I responded in a whisper. "OK.... The Plan changed... I'll meet the two of you in the basement", and with that, Suzanne left the bathroom and went the long way around to the basement door so she would not run into Mr. Paulson as he brought the water back. I had to wait until Mr. Paulson was downstairs before I left the house otherwise he would hear, and most likely see the door open, as I left. Due to this, I decided to follow Suzanne downstairs and see what she had planned. As I snuck down the Basement stars I could hear Mr. Paulson had just discovered Suzanne was not in the Bathroom where he had left her. I could hear the worry in his voice as he called out to her trying to find where she had gone without being too loud that his waiting wife in the Basement would not hear him. Soon I could no longer hear his voice as I continued down, but I could hear his footsteps walking around fairly fast in his search. As I emerged into the Basement room where the Paulson's would have their fun I saw an amazing sight. Mrs. Paulson was in the middle of the room. She was wearing nothing but what looked like a rock-climbing harness and a Blindfold. She was suspended from the ceiling with a rope that held her about three feet off of the floor and attached to the harness. Her wrists and ankles were bound in cuffs and each was attached to a rope. The ropes attached to her legs were holding her legs as wide as they would go and tied to the walls on opposite sides of the room. Her arms were suspended straight out from her body like an `iron-cross' position, and again attached to the walls like her legs. It was truly an amazing sight! Soon I heard Mr. Paulson coming down the Stairs. He entered the room, and his eyes were wide and scared! "Is that you, what took you so long?" Mrs. Paulson said tilting her head a bit as she tried to hear who was in the room. Suzanne had moved to between Mrs. Paulson's legs and was looking at her exposed pussy, but not touching her so she would not be alerted to her presence. As Suzanne heard Mr. Paulson enter the room she turned her head to look at him with a HUGE smile on her face. "Yes, it's me. There was a Jogger at the front door that was passing by and was desperate for a bathroom and asked to use ours. I let her use ours and I went to get her a drink of water, and when I came back she was done in the bathroom and I couldn't find her. She must have started to look around the house while I was getting the water." Mr. Paulson was looking at Suzanne and back to his wife with a very `unsure' look on his face as he relayed the story. Mrs. Paulson asked "is she gone now? Can we play, I need some attention in all of my holes..." Mr Paulson's eyes got huge as she said this. Obviously she didn't know what was happening and just wanted to get back to their fun. Mr. Paulson continued "well I looked for her all over then came down here..." his voice trailing off. Mrs. Paulson's head started to move like she was looking around and trying to see what was going on. "What are you saying...?" she said, sounding a bit worried. "Well, she is sitting right in front of your pussy admiring how beautiful it is..." he said, after taking a big gulp. That was it, this was going to go one of two ways, and neither Suzanne nor Mr. Paulson knew which one. The room was very silent for what seemed like hours, but I'm sure it was just mere seconds. Mrs. Paulson was the next to speak, "Who are you?" "My name is Suzanne, I was out Jogging and needed to pee really badly and your husband was nice enough to let me in to use the bathroom. He went off to get me some water and I got turned around in your beautiful home. I got confused and came down here finding the glorious sight of you in this room. You look so beautiful like this, I had to take a closer look..." After saying this Suzanne looked at Mr. Paulson who was walking over to his suspended wife. He walked up next to her and started to caress her breast with his hand. At this Mrs. Paulson flinched a little. In a soothing voice Mr. Paulson said "Relax, I think she wants to help me make you feel good. Hearing the voice of her husband calmed her down as she now knew who was touching her. As she started to relax, Mr. Paulson slid his hand down her stomach and cupped her pussy right in front of Suzanne's eyes. He spread her lips open and slowly worked a finger into his wife's pussy. Suzanne was staring at the scene in front of her, and as I looked down, I realized Suzanne already had two fingers inside her own pussy. Mr. Paulson pulled his hand away and ducked under the outstretched arm next to him. He stood next to his wife's shoulder and unzipped his pants. Hearing this Mrs. Paulson turned her head in anticipation. Mr. Paulson pulled his stiff shaft from his pants and placed it against the mouth in front of him. As soon as he grabbed the back of his wife's head he looked at Suzanne and nodded. Suzanne's eyes grew big and she moved forward and inhaled deeply, taking in the wonderful smell of the pussy she hoped she would be feasting upon soon. Suzanne kept her hand buried and busy in her own pussy, but reached up with the other and gently started to caress Mrs. Paulson's Pussy. A moan escaped Mrs. Paulson as she felt this and both parties looked at her to see if she was going to pull away. With no signs of resistance, Suzanne went right to work. Suzanne slid two fingers into Mrs. Paulson's pussy and then leaned forward and started licking little circles around her clit. Mrs. Paulson was now moaning almost continuously and her body started to quake a bit. Mr. Paulson started to really fuck her mouth with his cock which made the moans that were coming from his wife have an odd sound, although these sound were very erotic. Soon Mrs. Paulson pulled her head away and screamed which startled Suzanne causing her remove her head from the dripping cunt in front of her. Keeping both of her hands busy on both Mrs. Paulson's and her own pussy, she looked back down at Mrs. Paulson's pussy just as it erupted in her face. Four or five quick jets of female ejaculate came shooting out of Mrs. Paulson and drenched Suzanne's face. This pushed Suzanne over the edge and she came on the spot as Mrs. Paulson's juices dripped down her face all over her top that she was still wearing from jogging. As Suzanne collapsed back onto her elbows looking at Mr. Paulson as he resumed fucking his wife's mouth, she sat back up a bit and started to remove her top. I slowly made my way out of the room and up the stars without being detected. I ran out the door to go get my Neighbor. This was going to be a fun day... Sodomite. As always, please leave me feedback, as this is why I write the stories. Thank you and I hope you enjoyed it.