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It is a nice warm morning, even though it is only 8.30. I have just had my breakfast, and the wife has left to take her mum out for the day. So, in just my shorts, I stroll down to my workshop. I plan to spend the day gardening, but first I need to water the plants on the bench by the workshop window. As I water I gaze into the gardens of the houses that back onto ours. Lucy, on the left, is also a keen gardener and she has a lovely plot, whilst Nicola and Graham on the right mainly have a lawn with a few shrubs. In the corner of my eye I am suddenly aware of movement. Lucy is opening her bedroom curtains, and then for a moment, she stands there looking out at her garden wearing a white nightdress. After a couple of minutes her arms fold across her chest as she reaches down for the hem of the nightdress, and in a single movement her nightdress is off over her head and the top half of her body exposed. She is a large lady, in her mid forties, living on her own. She has a pretty face, and big, saggy breasts, which tumble over her belly and this was a sight I was more than used to. In fact, like today, I had often stroked my cock through my shorts watching her in her bedroom, either getting up, or getting ready to go out, all the time hoping my wife will not come up and catch me. Well knowing what would happen next, and with my wife out, I pull over a chair and position it where I thought I could see, without being seen. Then I pull my shorts and pants down to my ankles and made myself comfortable and wait. I watch as Lucy disappears from the view, and then reappears in the form of a distorted outline in the obscured glass in the bathroom window. I can see her soaping herself down in the shower, slowly rubbing her body all over, before showering of the soap. Eventually, Lucy finishes her shower and disappears from the bathroom window. My hand slips onto my semi-hard cock, just in time for her to reappear in the bedroom window. Standing at the window and starring into space, without a care in the world Lucy vigorously dries her hair. My cock is hardening fast as I grip it harder and Anadolu Yakası Escort start to pull it gently, all the time watching her large, creamy, white boobs shaking and wobbling. Lucy then turns her attention to her body, her back at first, pulling the towel behind her, her tits now swaying wildly from side to side, My hand is sliding up and down my shaft my prick is fully erect. I clear my throat, as Lucy moves her towel around to dry her upper body. Dreamily she gazes out the window as one at a time she lifts her floppy tits upwards, showing off her pink areolas, whilst drying underneath them. I sighed and gasp, rubbing my own flabby chest, imaging handling Lucy’s wonderful breasts, all the time I am pulling my foreskin back and forth. “Caught you, you peeping Tom”. I spin around to face the direction the voice came from, only to find Lucy’s neighbour , Graham taking a photo of me wanking . Graham is also in his mid-forties, and he is staring at me, still sitting, nigh on naked, with my cock in hand. “What would your lovely lady say if she saw you doing this then Pete?” I try to reply, but just manage to splutter “You’re not going to tell her are you?” “I don’t think that decision is down to me do you Pete? Let’s go and see Lucy and see what she thinks”. I cough and stand up. “That’s right “pervert”, get those shorts and pants back on and come with me”. With that Graham opens a small section of his fence and I climb through to follow him into Lucy’s house. We enter the back door and as we go into the lounge Graham says. “Well Pete, this is your jury today, and we’ll decide what we want to do with you” I look straight at Lucy who is sitting on the sofa in her silky dressing gown and sitting next to her, fully dressed, is Nicola, Graham’s wife. Nicola is in her late thirties, busty, but quite slim, also with a lovely face and dark hair. “Well” Lucy starts “This isn’t the first time you’ve played with yourself watching me is it?” “You must think I hadn’t noticed, but I had, and in conversation with Nicky and Graham here I have found out Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan that you often have a stroke of your cock looking at Nicola sunbathing too.” I look at Nicola, and then back to Lucy, then Graham. “I’m so sorry; I don’t know what else to say”. I mumble. “No, I don’t suppose you do you peeping Tom” Lucy continues, “But to make sure we all know who’s in charge, and who’s in the dock I suggest you take those shorts and pants off and pass them to me” I look towards the other two and in unison they nod and agree, so reluctantly I do what I’m told. Graham moves past me and sits in the chair next to the TV as I now stand before the three of them naked, waiting for instruction. They look at me in silence whilst Graham connects the camera to the television. “Let’s see the evidence then shall we Pete?” Nicola suggests. Before I know it, I am filling the TV screen pulling my dick. Graham did not take a photo of me in the workshop; he had the camera in film mode. My head drops and I go even redder than I thought I ever could. As I stand there totally naked and embarrassed whilst they discuss me. “It’s not very big, is it?” Says Nicola, talking about my prick. “No, but it’s sort of a quite nice compliment to have a guy stroke his cock over you whatever his prick size!” Replies Lucy. “Yes, I suppose in some ways I ought to be proud that Pete finds my wife so sexy” Adds Graham looking at Nicola. Eventually the film finishes with me being caught, jumping out of my skin, which they all find funny, and then pulling up my shorts and pants. “So are you going to tell my wife you caught me?” I ask. They look back at me and all smile. “That’s for us to know, now go and make us a cup of tea”. Replies Nicola. Naked, I waddle back into the kitchen and start to make tea. I can hear them talking but cannot make out what they are saying as I assume they discuss what punishment they intend to dish out. On my return, as I pass around the cups of tea, Graham takes the lead and tells me what’s going to happen next. “Pete, we have come to a Escort Anadolu Yakası decision. So far you have been masturbating over the ladies, thinking about them in a sexual manner, even when they are doing normal, daily things. They think you need to pay with tease and torment. They will be sexual and you will not be allowed to touch them or yourself, if you do a copy of the tape with end up in your wife’s hands.” I look at them all and ask, “How is this going to work, what are the rules, I’m not sure what you are saying?” With that Lucy gets up and makes her way towards me, pressing her silk clad body against mine she kisses me on the lips before passing me a video camera. Having passed me the camera her free hand she strokes my cock, making it twitch and jump to attention. I feel her loose breasts heaving under the silk dressing gown, against my chest as she says. “You film, you’re naked, you don’t play with yourself, and you don’t become involved. Have you got the picture?” I nod in reply, and Lucy steps back a pace and slips off her gown revealing her naked body, bar a large pair of white knickers. Taking her hand off my cock she sits back down. I stand there, unsure what to do next, holding the camera and looking at the three of them, but Lucy’s wonderful tits in particular. “Well start filming then you ‘Pervert’” Graham orders. “You’ve pulled your dick often enough over Lucy’s tits and now they are here right in front of you”. I lift the camera and zoom in on Lucy as she sits there smiling back at me. Her large boobs are resting on her swollen belly and cascading down the side of her ribs. Her nipples are semi-erect and pink. I pan from her face onto each breast in turn, and then down to her large white knickers as she slips a hand in the top of the waistband, pushing it further down I can see her fingers slide up and down her slit. “Ok Pete, how about me then?” Nicola challenges “Do you think I have nice boobs too?” With that she slowly unbuttons her cotton blouse, pulling it apart to reveal her shapely cleavage in a black bra. She stands up and slips the blouse off her shoulders and turns her back to Graham. He needs no further invitation and jumps to his feet as well. I turn the camera on him, as he steps towards Nicola, and it is very clear from his shorts he is getting aroused. Nicola stands still, her arms crossing her chest as graham undoes the clasp of her bra and slides the straps off her shoulders.
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