1. My Wife and the Old Man Next Door


    Date: 7/8/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: AngelWithAFilthySoul, Source: xHamster

    It was a nice day and so I had decided to walk to and from work. I usually drove but the old guy next door had woken me up, mowing his lawn at a ridiculous time in the morning. I decided that the best way to get rid of my anger would be to walk it off and enjoy the sunshine. My next door neighbour was an aging man, who seemingly spent most of his time half naked in his garden. He wasn't in too bad of shape for an old guy, quite a slim, slightly athletic physique. He had silver hair, which was complimented by a 'glorious' tan, as my wife once put it. He once chose to sunbathe in his back yard in this blue, speedo, thong effort. Me and my wife had heard him shuffling over to his lounger on the patio, in his flip flops. He proceeded to relieve himself of the dressing gown he was also wearing and, to my horror, we were treated to his slightly sagging behind, who's modesty was only shaded by what looked like blue dental floss. Awkwardly, he crouched onto the sun lounger via his hands and knees before slowly easing himself onto his front. The sun beemed down onto his back and I was only glad that we hadn't been party to more unsightly packaged items of his anatomy. I walked away from the window as my wife made her crude comment. I scowled at her as I couldn't tell whether she was being sarcastic or not. It wasn't the first time she had passed comment on our 'exhibitionist' neighbour. She told me that they were once chatting to each other over the fence. He had apparently been ...
    gardening in just a pair of pink shorts, flips flops and some gloves as my wife was hanging the washing out to dry. She told me that she thought he had 'quite the body' and couldn't understand why he wasn't married or at least living with a woman, or another man. She wondered if the pink shorts were an indication as to his sexuality. Again, I was a little unsure as to whether this was sarcasm. I caught this look in her eyes that may have suggested otherwise. My wife sometimes had this look in her eyes that captivated me whenever she did it. She would smile and raise her eyebrow slightly. I always took it that she was genuinely enthralled by something whenever she gave this look. My look remained disdainful as I walked home from work. I had, had a bad day. A typical bad day. I arrived at the house and walked into the kitchen. The back door had been left open and so I was about to walk out of it to see where my wife was. However, something caught my eye, through the kitchen window. I could see something moving in a strange fashion just over my next door neighbours fence. Intrigued by this, I turned back and headed up the stairs to the back bedroom. I started to hear moaning sounds, seemingly made by a woman. I instantly smiled at the thought of what was happening and began to get a little turned on. I opened the blinds a little further so I could get a better view through the bedroom window. My eyes adjusted to the light and I looked down to see a woman riding my neighbour, reverse ...
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