Title: Neighbourhood Homeless codes: MF, wife, voyeur, cons If you wish to provide comments, you can also email me at: filthlover@rocketmail.com ------- It was a wonderfully hot Wednesday afternoon. Joanne was in the back yard looking to possibly plan a vegetable garden. Rick was home from work. He's been staying home as often as he can, to capture as many situations involving Joanne as possible. He's sitting in the spare room upstairs in his mother's house where he lives, next to Joanne and Greg. Rick is an avid voyeur. Since Joanne and Greg have moved in, he's changed his focus from trying to capture upskirt video of women in malls, to an elaborate collection of photo and video equipment, so that he can capture as many situations with Joanne as possible. Today, he was working from home, but had one of three video cameras trained on Joanne's back yard. He would sometimes watch the screen live, to see if there's a chance of catching a good angle, or even something better. He got up to take a piss. From his bathroom he could see down the alley behind his house, and saw the homeless guy who rides his bike collecting bottles. "Right - garbage day" he mutters, shaking his limp dick, when a brilliant idea flashed through his head. He ran down stairs and out his back door. He stood up on his toes on his back porch, and could still see Joanne in her yard. Quietly he went to the back gate and peeked out. The homeless guy was still several houses down and rustling through some garbage bins. Rick quickly dashed over to Joanne's garbage bins and found two bags of bottles and cans. Before taking them, he looked through a small crack in the gate. Joanne was not in his immediate view, so must be around the side of the house. He took a deep breath, reached over the gate, found the lock, unlocked the gate and pushed it open a foot or so. He grabbed the two bags of recycling, picked a plastic bottle, and placed it just inside the yard, and dashed back to his house. He watched the homeless guy approach. Rick thought it a long shot, but maybe he would get some video of the pretty redhead in her bikini top and jeans skirt talking to a grubby homeless guy. He'd love pictures of that. He started up all his video cameras on tripods, including placing one in the yard, and his best 35 mm digital camera, and watched. Joanne was still going back and forth in her yard as the homeless guy approached. He stopped at Joanne's garbage bins looking for cans and stuff. Rick noticed that the can inside the fence caught his eye. He hesitated. He didn't want to be thought he'd be breaking in. "Maybe they just forgot?" he wondered. At least he would grab that one can. So, he pushed the gate open further, and took a few steps in and grabbed the can. "Oh!" he heard. He looked up and saw Joanne. "Sorry, oh I'm sorry" he said, his voice shaking. I just saw the gate open and the can there, and thought maybe you just forgot to put it outside." He tried to explain, pointing with his dirty thumb over his shoulder behind him at towards the alley. "Oh, are you the one who collects the bottles?" she asked. "Yes - every Wednesday on garbage day. You're very good at putting yours out. Thank you." he said looking down and not sure what to do next. "Hmmm" thought Joanne, they should be out there, I'm pretty sure my husband did that this morning. "No" said the man. "I didn't see any there." "You hang on a minute and I'll go see if we have any." Joanne went inside to look, and came out a minute later with a small bag. "Not much I'm afraid" she said. "That's ok, much appreciated" he replied. "Let me check, they must be out there" she said as she walked towards the man and the back gate. She could feel his eyes checking her over. She bent over looking around the garbage. The main tried to quickly take a peek under her skirt, and just saw a flash of white. Must have been her panties. He can't remember the last time he's seen so much breast up close. His eyes remained fixed on her chest as she moved around, catching every bounce and jiggle. Her bikini top holding them in, and showing off her cleavage. "Nice trailer" she says. "Thanks. I made it myself." "I need a bit of yard work done." She says. "I can pay you a bit if you'd do some raking or digging for me. He can't believe it. She's inviting him in? "Sure!" he says excitedly. He begins by raking some of the dead growth from last year off the vegetable garden and flower patch. He watches as Joanne picks up some of the bunches and takes them out to the alley. She's bending over away from him, and he has a clear view of her white panties when she does that. He feels like he's in some kind of dream world. So does Rick. He's been snapping a way and making sure his video machines are trained on the action. They do some planting where the guy gets to watch Joanne's tits as she bends over. She finishes by watering the newly planted seeds with the hose. When she's done to guy asks if he can borrow the hose, and takes a drink. He then starts to wash his hands. "I must say you do look pretty grubby. Did you want to rinse yourself off with the hose?" "Sure, if that's ok" Joanne pulls the small toy pool (if she has kids) to the middle of the yard. He takes his boots and socks off, and starts to wash his feet. Joanne goes inside and grabs some soap. She find the guy stripped to his boxer shorts, rinsing his feet. He watches her approach. She hands him the soap. "Here you go." She says. She notices his body is thin and spotted with dry skin, rough skin, and scabbed sores. "Hmmm. I'll be back in a minute" she says as she returns inside. She grabs her travel case with some skin cream in it. She also takes a few of Greg's old painting clothes and an old towel. Rick can't believe his eyes. His dick is getting hard as he watches Joanne apply skin cream to the bum's bare back. "You may as well take off your shorts and wash the rest of you." she paused "I wont look" She smiled. "Not like its something you've never seen before." he said He faced away from her and removed his boxers, and began to wash. After he dried, she took the tube of skin cream out, and noticed some condoms in the bottom of the case. Her heart skipped a beat as she thought about the dirty suggestions it placed in her head. She took some cream and gave the man the tube. "You've got all kinds of bumps and things." "Yeah, I spend alot of time outside. It definitely wears on your body." She applies the cream to his back, and continues downward. She skips his butt and continues on the back of his legs. She looked at the case again next to her, and could cleary see the word "Trojan" on a white packet. She wondered the last time this man had any attention from a woman. She began to rub cream onto his butt. She could feel him tighten up, but he said and did nothing. It seemed that he tried to hold as still as possible so as not to discourage her. "Turn around" she said with a smile in her voice. He did so, facing her with his naked cock hangning down in front of her face. It didn't look that bad. It definitely had some rough skin and spots, but is was long and dangling passed his balls. She squeezed some more cream into her hand, and began to rub around his crotch. His cock stiffened and arched down partly erect. "I think you like this." she smiled up at him. She closed in on his balls and dick. "When was the last time you were with a woman?" she asked as she stroked his cock, slippery from the skin cream. "Hmmm. Long time ago. His cock grew hard and thick in her hands as she stroked. It stung as the cream touched the sore spots, preventing a rock hard boner. She thought that the touch of her hands would cause him to climax, and was surprised that he seemed to be able to hold an erection. "You don't mind if I give you a little attention do you? A little thank you for helping me out today." "Not at all!" he responded eagerly. She paused a moment and took a condom, and tore the package. She pulled out the little beige ring of latex, and rolled it onto the erect dick in front of her. She looked at him, and holding the base with one hand, approached his shaft with her face. Her lips glided over the latex covered head, and down the shaft filling her mouth. With her mouth full there was a good fist of cock left. Gagging on it produced lots of saliva covering the latex sheath in her mouth. "Oh" was all he could say. She pulled back. "You're big." she said, strings of saliva linking his cock to her mouth, and then gobbled his shaft again. She could feel bumps across her lips and tongue and paused, still stroking, to look at what it was. There were several white near rectangular spots under the condom in places. She assumed they were warts, but wasn't sure He watched as Joanne sucked his cock. Saliva leaking past her mouth as she bobbed, sliding down past the end of the condom, to the base of his cock. Her hand at the base become more lubed and slippery, sliding up to meet her full mouth, and then back. His heart would skip every time she looked at him, and especially when their eyes met with his cock deep in her mouth. He reached down and grabbed a tit with one hand. She didn't seem to mind, so he ventured a little further. He slid his hand under the bikini top, groping the bare breast. He reached down to the other tit with his other hand, and worked to pull the breasts out and over the bikini top. "I thought you would have shot off by now" she said. "Man you have a big cock." "Here lie down." She said patting on the chaise-longue, those long folding chairs that one can lie down on. He moved over and quickly lay down on the chair. His firm condom covered cock resting back against his stomach. Joanne grabbed the cock and began sucking on it again. She felt so dirty. So nasty. What woman in the world would do this. A real slut who needs a fuck at almost any cost. She can believe that there is only a thin latex vale between her and probably all kinds of disease. What could be worse? If she were to fuck him. Her pussy became wet instantly at the depraved thought. "My God. I don't think anyone would do that" she thought as she unbuttoned her jeans skirt.