She’s at it again.

Sean watched with a wicked grin as the beautiful girl appeared in her room, followed in tow by who he assumed was her boyfriend. They were already enthusiastically pawing at one another and laughing merrily. The lights were off, but even across the expanse of the street he could see into her apartment clear as day. Thank you streetlights. Sean made sure it wasn’t true of him; the lights were off in his place and the curtains were partially drawn. He settled himself comfortably, ready for tonight’s entertainment.

His new hobby had started a little over a month ago. Purely by chance he had looked out the window and caught site of his neighbor and her lover mid-coitus. Their lights were off but her bed was so close to the window that it didn’t matter; nothing was hidden. She was nude, riding atop her boyfriend and clearly loving every moment of it. The shadows in her room drew lewd shapes across her lush body, and it seemed that she gave herself fully over to the primal act. The sight stole Sean’s breath away. What made it even exciting was the secrecy. He wasn’t supposed to be seeing this, watching the two of them at their most private and intimate, but he was. Sean saw every dirty action and sensual detail and they had no idea.

After that, the midnight rendezvous became a regular occurence, and the blinds never seemed to be shut. At first Sean figured the boyfriend was more of an exhibitionist; the curtain was rarely open when he wasn’t visiting. This theory was wonderfully proven wrong three weeks ago when Sean spied his lovely fixation pleasuring herself with the curtains wide open. He had nearly fallen over his desk chair when that happened.

Sean had begun to seriously love playing the role of the voyeur. The darkness in his room would hang over him like a shroud, cloaking him from sight. A sort of electric mixture of excitement and anxiety would cease him and his senses would become as keen as a knife’s edge. It was all so surreal. He was the predator and they the prey, innocent of his presence. It filled him with a rush of power and his cock would be iron hard. Tonight was no different. Sean sat a foot or two away from the window, languidly stroking himself while they lasciviously played.

She pushed her lover onto the bed without warning, laughing as he tumbled, and quickly yanked off his jeans. He was already hard and she quickly pounced on him, stroking his member over his briefs. She loved kissing, Sean knew, and her lips rarely left his body. She left a trail of pecks down his body, from his face to his lap, and finally slid off his briefs. Her boyfriend rolled his head back in sensual bliss as she took him in her mouth, expertly toying with him. Sean had spent many a night wondering exactly how her hot mouth and probing tongue felt. He shivered at the thought.

Her lover bucked his hips gently in time with her and slowly began peeling away her clothing. Watching her nude form appear was a tantalizing treat that both men seemed to enjoy. The boyfriend was in no rush and she was providing plenty of a distraction for him. He toyed with her, exploring shadowed curves and crevisses while she pleasured him. She arched and writhed under his skilled hands, stopping frequently to catch her breath or moan.

He sat up straight and pulled her onto his lap. She eased herself onto his member with a soundless cry, and latched her arms around his chest as she rolled her hips. The lust drunk lovers moved together rhythmically with her facing the window. Sean watched as her face contorted in pleasure and –

She saw him.

She was looking directly at Sean and he didn’t know what to do.

He froze in place, shocked. His hands became clammy and a cold sweat broke out on his brow. How had he been caught? Wasn’t it dark enough in here? Could she really see him as easily as he could see her. He sat there stupidly, dick in his hands, unsure of what to do. She waved coyly at him from across the street and made no move to stop what she was doing.

What the hell is going on? Panicking, Sean bolted up and was about to tear the curtain shut when she shook her head “no”. His terror gave way to bafflement as she nibbled on her boyfriend’s ear and increased her tempo. A naughty, conspiratorial smile slashed her face as she held eye contact with Sean, blowing him a quick kiss. His tension eased as understanding bloomed in his mind. She wanted him to watch and knew he was. Probably all along. Sexy minx.

Sean stood confidently in front of the window, fully on display. He continued to pleasure himself, running his hand over his full length, making a show of it. She locked eyes with him and licked her lips, spurring him on. By every indication, she liked what she saw. A new emotion surged inside of him, pushing away his voyeuristic enjoyment. Sean liked being watched. His pulse rocketed as white hot excitement eclipsed all thought and reason.

“Watch me,” his mind growled. “Don’t take your eyes off me for a second.”

He pumped himself vigorously, while the beautiful stranger and he remained locked in a torrid trance. Sean had never felt so sexually alive as he did in that moment. All the hairs on his body stood at attention as his muscles clenched, bringing him perilously close to orgasm.

“Keep watching me. Don’t look away. Just don’t look away,” he gasped. Biting her lip mischievously she pushed her boyfriend over, revealing her luscious body in all its feminine glory. Sean’s body quaked as he came in brutal, powerful bursts. His eyes never left hers and he could see the naked pleasure on her face. Her own crashing orgasm came moments later. He caught his breath as he watched the couple in there final throes. She liked to watch too, huh?

Two could play at that game.

* * *

A few nights later Sean arranged for Lisa to come over. She was a FWB of his from about a year ago he was still on good terms with. They had been meeting to get together again and now was the perfect time. The two were lying on his bed, intermittenly catching up and making out. Sean’s eyes kept darting to window, watching for any sign of his audience. At last he saw the curtain flutter open and a curious face appear behind the glass. Perfect.

Sean began to slowly undress Lisa, making sure to taste every inch he exposed. This rose both goose bumps and giggles from her, and she was soon purring from his lavish attention. He shook with anticipation himself, feeling the thrill of the secrecy and exposure at the same time. He checked the window again. She was still standing there, making a big effort to show she wasn’t paying any attention at all. Sean smirked. So she wants more? Not a problem.

Rising to the challenge, he gently flipped Lisa over onto all fours. She licked her lips and moaned as Sean’s tongue delicately probed her fevered sex. This was her favorite way to be eaten out and Sean wanted to make sure she put on as much of a show as he was. He eagerly lapped up her juices, remembering how good she tasted. He was glad he had chosen her; she was dynamite in bed. Lisa moaned his name and begged him for more, but all Sean heard was white noise. His eyes traveled back and forth from the window, checking on his neighbor. She was looking in his general direction, her face a mask of vague interest. One hand idly massaged the tip of a breast over her top. Good. She was enjoying herself.

So was Sean. He had a cocky sense of satisfaction knowing that he was pleasuring two women at once, and the need for touch, for sex, had not been this strong in years. He tore off his clothes and stood at the ready, next to the bed. Lisa slunk to the floor with serpentine grace and began stroking his cock, drawing forth hisses of pleasure. Sean rolled his head back and groaned as she plunged half his length into her warm, silky mouth. Goddam, did it feel good.

He stood facing the window with Lisa languidly pleasuring his cock and his voyeur watching with great intent. Now he had her attention. She had slipped one hand down into her pajama pants, fondling herself for Sean to see. He watched with a wolfish grin, eyes locked, as Lisa’s impressive mouth work made him want to melt. He was soon panting, and his thoughts were a jumbled mess. Lisa pumped faster and faster, driven on by his quavering voice. The muscles in his body began to clench, his climax building to unheard of heights. Across the street, the mystery woman had pulled open her shirt and was teasing her nipples. He did not care about that though; just her eyes, only her eyes. She was just as entranced as he, drinking in every lewd detail.

Keep watching me. Don’t stop. Whatever you do, don’t stop.

He couldn’t take it anymore. Seconds later, a hot stream of seed gushed into Lisa’s waiting mouth. Sean shook as jet after jet rocked him and Lisa let out victorious moan. He leaned against the wall, spent and satisfied more than he had ever been. Lisa stood and held him, cooing sweet nothings into his ear. Across the way, his partner in crime licked a glistening finger and waved to him goodnight. Sean winked.

He hoped she could see it.