They say you shouldn't look through key holes...you might not like what you see...
I live in an old bungalow with an attic room in the roof...three floors above the ground. There is a small window which is very dirty and has cobwebs around it. The view from the window is across my boundary wall and into the "private"...not... garden of my neighbor. There is a small shelf by the window and on it I have high powered binoculars. I have cleaned a very small area of the glass through which I have a perfect line of site to my neighbors pool and terrace. He is a bit under 40, quite stunning to look at and has a great body...**mplete with a superb penis.
When my wife is away which is often I venture up to the attic, strip into the nude and watch and wait, and hope. We have lived in the house for 6 years and during that time I have seen some of the hottest live sex imaginable. The temptation to cross the line and become sexually involved with my bi neighbor has been huge but I so get off watching him and his sexual partners...both men and women...that I have resisted.
I am married, with three early 20's aged children...twin girls and a 20 year old son, all of whom are living away from home most of the year. I am 45, very gym fit and enjoy sex with men when I travel. Sex with my wife is fine, about twice a week or so, and she does enjoy anal sex which suits me fine...
My son is very good looking, very well toned has had a string of girlfriends.
You can imagine then my utter shock last weekend when I saw him walk out onto the neighbors terrace in the nude. I didn't even know he was in town. He stood in the sun looking at the pool and then my neighbor...Kirk, BTW, was behind him, also nude, and started to kiss his neck. I watched as my sons penis became erect and felt my own do the same. I was shaking. My son leaned forward and arched his back. He grimaced as Kirk entered him, holding his hips and pulling him close as he started to fuck him slowly. I was stunned...but intensely aroused.
I stroked my erection and watched as Kirk gathered momentum and the sex became more intense. In time...I had lost track...Kirk tossed his head back and ejaculated, still deep inside my son. I too ejaculated, and sprayed cum over the wall that has been the landing strip for many big loads.
Kirk pulled out and, thank God, pulled a condom off his beautiful penis. They then stood kissing for a while and went back inside the house. I was left in total mental chaos, with a limp dripping penis having watched Kirk devour my son.
I went down and showered and got dressed into little bikini briefs, shorts and a tee...the usual weekend attire for me.
I hung around the house and wondered if Kit, my son, would appear. He did, a good two hours later. We hugged and I said what a surprise to see him and stuff and got him a coffee. I was looking at my son, now, in a totally different light. I had watched him have intense sex with my male neighbor. What scared me was that I wanted him...my penis swelled in my briefs and shorts...I was looking at a beautiful young man I had raised and nurtured, wanting to make love to him.
My wife returned and Kit had a bite to eat then headed out to meet some "friends". My wife went to the bathroom and I quickly went to the attic. Kit and Kirk were nude on the terrace, candles lit. Kit was lying across the settee with his head in Kirks lap while Kirk stroked his hair and massaged his chest, playing with his nipples. Hi semi erect penis lay across his upper thigh. I ejaculated within 5 minutes of starting to stroke my very hard penis.
God knows where this will lead.