My name is Ethan Reed. Twenty-six, lean as a rail, gamer build — pale from too many nights in front of screens, messy dark hair that never quite sits right, and zero muscle tone compared to the beefy guys like Marcus. I'm not the kind of dude who turns heads at the gym. I'm the guy who stays invisible… unless you count the high-quality DSLR with the 300mm zoom lens I keep mounted on a tripod in my upstairs bedroom window. That camera is my best friend. It's been my secret window into the neighbors' lives for over a year now.
I started small — catching Sophia sunbathing topless, filming Marcus railing her doggy-style on the lounge chair when they thought the fence hid everything. I'd stroke myself raw to those clips at night, then edit them into my private collection. But tonight? Tonight was the jackpot I never dared dream about.
It started right after sunset. I was at my usual post, camera already rolling on time-lapse, when the sliding door at Marcus's place opened. Two couples stepped out. The first woman — holy fuck — was a walking wet dream. Tiny white sundress, heavy tits straining the fabric, long legs, dark hair. That had to be Ava. I'd seen her around the neighborhood before, always looking like the perfect little wife. Tonight she looked like sin. Her husband, Ryan, trailed behind her carrying wine, nerdy IT-guy vibe written all over him. Then Sophia in that skimpy red bikini, and Marcus grinning like he owned the world.
I zoomed in tight. My cock was already twitching in my shorts.
They disappeared inside for a while, but I kept the camera running, mic on. Through the open patio doors I caught snippets — Marcus openly eye-fucking Ava's cleavage, complimenting how the dress made his dick hard right in front of Ryan. Sophia whispering shit into Ryan's ear, her hand on his thigh. The tension was insane. I was already palming myself slowly, breathing through my mouth so I wouldn't fog the lens.
Then they hit the pool.
I switched to full video mode, 4K, 60fps. The women changed into bikinis — Ava in the same tiny white string one I'd seen her wear once before. Jesus. The moment they hit the water, Marcus grabbed Ava, lifted her high, spun her. Her tits nearly spilled. Then — jackpot — the top came undone. Both heavy breasts bounced free, pink nipples hard in the evening air. I zoomed so close I could see the water droplets rolling down her skin. Ava laughed like it was nothing and just left them out, swimming topless while Marcus groped her ass underwater.
Ryan looked stunned, but instead of stopping it he turned to Sophia and started sucking on her tits like a starving man. I nearly came right there. My hand sped up on my cock as I watched Ryan — the faithful husband — motorboating another man's wife in plain sight. Sophia's top was gone too. Both women topless, both husbands going wild.
Then the real show started.
Ava slipped inside for a "bathroom break." I kept filming. Marcus swam over, confronted Ryan — I caught the whole thing through the zoom. But instead of a fight, Marcus laughed. He admitted they were "bros now." Then he kissed Sophia hard and pulled Ryan's face straight into her tits again. I was stroking faster, precum leaking all over my fingers. The three of them climbed out. Sophia dropped to her knees and started sucking both cocks like a pro — Ryan's average one and Marcus's massive monster. I zoomed in on her lips stretching around them, spit dripping down her chin onto her tits. Marcus started talking dirty about his own wife being a cumslut, and Sophia went feral, sucking harder, fingering herself.
They moved to the lounge chairs. Full MFM threesome. Sophia riding Ryan reverse while blowing Marcus, then switching positions, getting spit-roasted right there in the open backyard. I had the best angle — her tits bouncing, pussy and mouth stuffed, moans carrying straight to my window. I edged myself hard, not wanting to cum too soon. This was gold.
Then Ava stepped out naked.
I thought my heart would explode. She "caught" them — but instead of screaming, she played along perfectly. The relief on Ryan's face was priceless. And then… permission granted. Marcus told Sophia to keep going. Ava pulled Ryan onto the next chair and started riding him cowgirl, tits bouncing in his face while Marcus and Sophia fucked right beside them. Two married couples, side by side, no swapping at first. I was filming every second, switching between close-ups of Ava's pussy swallowing Ryan's cock and Sophia's ass rippling on Marcus's huge shaft.
The energy kept building. They touched across the gap — Ava squeezing Sophia's tit, Sophia pinching Ava's nipple. Moans mixing together. I was jerking in long, slow strokes now, savoring it, zooming in on the wet shine of their pussies.
Then the position change that broke me.
Ryan lay back. Ava climbed on in cowgirl, facing him. Marcus stood up, walked behind her, and pressed that fat cockhead right against her asshole. I zoomed so tight I could see her hole twitching. Ryan looked shocked — he started to protest — but Ava kissed him deep and Marcus pushed in. Double penetration. Right there. Ava's loud moan into Ryan's mouth was crystal clear on my mic. "Ryan… this is just one time thing, right?" she gasped. He could barely answer.
I came the first time right then. Thick ropes shot across my desk as I watched Ava's holes stretch around two cocks — her husband in her pussy, the neighbor balls-deep in her ass. She was screaming in pleasure. Ryan froze, barely moving, like the reality of sharing his wife hit him like a truck. Sophia noticed and sat on his face, smothering him while she made out with Ava. The three of them used Ryan like a toy while Ava got DP'd right above his head.
He lasted maybe a minute before unloading inside her. When he pulled out, cum dripped from Ava's pussy and Sophia dove in like a starving animal, sucking every drop straight from her friend's creampied cunt. I was hard again in seconds.
Marcus carried Ava — still impaled on his cock — to the next chair. "Rest and recover, bro," he laughed at Ryan. Then the three of them went at it full force in front of him. Ava riding Marcus reverse, Sophia on his face, switching holes, Marcus pounding them both like a machine. Ryan got hard again, tried to join, but Sophia just pulled him behind her for quick doggy. He came in under two minutes and slunk back to his chair like a beaten dog.
I zoomed in on Ryan's face the whole time — the mix of guilt, shame, and desperate arousal. His cock kept getting hard even after he'd cum three times. Meanwhile Marcus never slowed down. He fucked Ava missionary, then Sophia, then back to Ava, her tits bouncing wildly, moans getting hoarse.
Ryan edged on his chair the next round. Ava locked eyes with him and started talking dirty while Marcus destroyed her pussy. "Ryan, baby… look at me… look how deep he's going… it feels so good having him inside me while you watch… You're getting so hard again just seeing this, aren't you? I love that you're here… I love that you're stroking yourself for me right now… Cum for me, Ryan… let go while you watch him fuck your wife… explode for me, baby…"
That pushed everyone over. Ryan exploded hands-free across his stomach. Marcus roared and pumped Ava full. Sophia screamed into Ava's mouth. Ava convulsed so hard her back arched like she was being electrocuted.
I came for the third time watching it, shooting another load onto the floor beneath my desk. My legs were shaking. The camera kept rolling as the four of them collapsed, breathing hard, cum dripping everywhere. Marcus and Ava shared this secret little smile — like they'd planned the whole thing and Ryan had no idea how deep he'd fallen.
I finally stopped the recording. Over two hours of raw, uncut 4K footage. Close-ups of every creampie, every moan, every shameful expression on Ryan's face. I had everything — the accidental topless, the first threesome, the "just this once" lie, the double penetration, Ryan cumming over and over while his wife got railed senseless by a bigger cock right in front of him.
My cock was raw but still twitching. I saved the file, backed it up twice, and leaned back in my chair, breathing hard.
This wasn't just another jerk-off video. This was leverage. This was power. These four had no idea that shy, quiet Ethan Reed from the house behind them had just recorded the entire night in crystal-clear detail.
I smiled in the dark, already planning which clips I'd watch first tomorrow.
And wondering how long it would take before I found a way to use this.
**To be continued…**
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