Mark hadn’t been sure what to feel when his previous neighbors sold their house. The old couple who’d lived right next door had been his only neighbors for years. Their house had been built right next to his, but no others existed in the near vicinity, only empty farmer’s fields.

He had gotten along quite well with them and had enjoyed the privacy and quiet from living in this remote area. There was no saying however, how things would change when the new owners moved in.

His new neighbors were a young couple, much closer to his own age. They seemed friendly and quite social. Mark was especially enraptured by his new neighbor’s wife, Ella. She was a beautiful, young, blonde woman with a perfect figure and a beautiful smile.

This wouldn’t have been such a problem he thought, if she wouldn’t so obviously show it off. It was summer when they moved in and his new neighbor loved wearing short, skimpy summer’s dresses or even less. They had a pool in their garden and while his old neighbors had almost never used it, the new owners quickly had it cleaned and nearly every day Mark watched his new neighbor taking a dip whilst wearing a very tight, revealing bikini.

Matters were made even worse when her husband Tim was outside as well. The two of them were clearly very in love and while Mark couldn’t keep his eyes off his neighbor’s wife, he in turn couldn’t keep his hands off her. Mark often found himself looking away as they were hugging and kissing, his neighbor’s hands fondling his wife’s backside as he pulled her close against him

Mark shouldn’t complain, he thought, his new neighbors were friendly, honest and easy people to live with. In fact he quite enjoyed the new view from his back-porch into their garden and he suspected they didn’t mind him watching, he sometimes even thought they did it on purpose, to make him feel jealous.

This was all just the tip of the iceberg however. At night Mark was witness to his new neighbors loud lovemaking. He could hear the load moans and delighted squeals of Ella and when he looked outside he could see their bedroom window was left wide open. From his own room he’d be able to see right into their room and several times he’d been witness to their passionate love-making.

It wasn’t just sex either, his new neighbors had a very exotic love-life. The first time Mark had heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh, accompanied by his neighbor’s squeals and moans, he’d feared something was wrong; but when he listened closely he’d realized they were squeals of pleasure and when he sneaked to his bedroom window to peak, what he saw assured them that it was all very consensual. It wasn’t a rare occurrence either, either Tim was a very strict husband, or Ella a very naughty wife.

Mark, being witness to all of this had trouble looking his new neighbor in the eyes whenever they crossed paths and spent many nights frustrated about his own lackluster love-life.

One day, Mark was sitting on his back-porch, appreciating the view of his neighbor enjoying the pool. Ella was wearing a skimpy, bright blue bikini with thong bottoms that left her entire backside bare; the kind of swimsuit you couldn’t wear at any public swimming pool.

After a while, her husband Tim came outside and Mark tried to pretend he hadn’t been looking into their garden. Tim however quickly approached the fence between their yards.

“Mark!” he called, “Do you have a moment?”

Mark got up, suddenly nervous that this would come to a confrontation. He glanced one last look at the swimming pool, only to see Ella was looking at him, she smiled as she waved at him.

“Hey Mark,” Tim greeted him, “Ella and I were going to grill some burgers on the barbecue, but she bought way too much food. Would you like to join us for dinner?”

Mark blinked, surprised for a moment by the sudden invitation. “Yeah, sure,” he replied, “Burgers sound great.”

Tim smiled, “Great, come on over when you want, the front gate should be open.”

“I’ll be right there,” Mark replied.

As he made his way to the front of his neighbors’ property, Mark nervously licked his lips. Dinner could be fun, but things could get awkward if he couldn’t keep his eyes off his neighbor’s wife wearing that swimsuit.

Mark joined his neighbors in their backyard, Tim was starting the fire of his grill, while Ella was sitting on the edge of the pool. He made his way to Tim, trying not to stare at his wife.

“It’s going to be a while before we can start,” Tim said, “How do you like your burgers?”

“A bit pink is okay,” Mark replied, “But not too much.”

“Hey Mark, come join me!” Ella suddenly called, “Come enjoy the water.”

Mark looked over to his neighbor’s wife who had just dropped back in the pool. A blush crept up on his face as he couldn’t keep his eyes off her breasts peeking through the water’s surface.

“Go on,” Tim said, “Like I said, it will take a while before this fire is ready.”

“I didn’t bring a swimsuit,” Mark replied instinctively, not sure whether he was supposed to decline, or whether Tim really had no problem with him joining his wife in the pool whilst she was so scantily dressed.

“Just take off your clothes!” Ella called out, “Tim swims in his underwear all the time.”

Mark swallowed, casting one last glance at his neighbor, but he was seemingly busy building up the fire in his grill. Ella was grinning broadly when he approached the pool and made no secret of staring as he began to take off his clothes.

After he’d stripped down to his boxer shorts, Mark quickly lowered himself into the pool. He felt as naked as Ella and while he didn’t have a full-on erection yet, his boxers were stretched from his arousal in a way that was surely noticeable.

“So, what were my husband and you talking about?” Ella asked, she’d approached him as soon as he’d entered the water, coming much too close.

“He just asked me how I liked my burgers,” Mark replied.

Ella was slowly bopping up and down in the water, her bosom breaking the surface before submerging again. Mark was almost entranced, watching the water trickle down between her breasts before they disappeared under the water once more.

“Did he seem angry, or annoyed?” Ella asked.

Mark shook his head, “No,why?”

His new neighbor blushed, “Well, he wasn’t happy I ordered so much food. Luckily you’re here, so it won’t go to waste. Though I’m sure he’ll still give me a good spanking tonight.”

Mark blinked in surprise, shocked by what she’d said. Of course he’d already known about their kinky relationship, but he wouldn’t have expected her to be so open about it.

“You’re cute when you blush,” Ella suddenly said, and then she dived underwater.

Mark stayed by the edge of the pool while his new neighbor slowly swam back and forth through the pool. He tried to keep his breathing under control, slow his heart-rate, but it was difficult to keep cool while his eyes followed the beautiful young woman glide through the water. Her bottom, bare in that thong bikini, broke the water surface as she swam, two perfect globes glittering in the hot summer sun.

“I’m almost ready here,” Tim called, finally freeing Mark from his predicament, “If the two of you could get dressed.”

After her husband’s announcement, Ella swam up close to Mark again. “This was fun,” she whispered, so close that her nearly naked body almost brushed up against his, “You should come swimming more often.”

Mark couldn’t respond, but looked up as she pulled herself out of the pool, his eyes transfixed on her bared bottom and the hundreds of water droplets covering her skin. He let himself watch as she marched off into the house, hips swaying as she went.

He gave himself a couple of counts to ten before he climbed out of the pool himself, hoping his erection would reduce enough to be less obvious. Then he grabbed one of the towels that lay beside the pool, quickly dried himself off and got dressed.

“So, how much did my wife try to flirt with you while I was hard at work?” Tim asked when Mark joined him by the grill.

Mark coughed, but there didn’t seem to be any jealousy or anger in his neighbor’s voice. It sounded like a foregone fact that she might’ve done so, that he’d expected it even. “Well, she was quite forward,” he admitted.

Tim laughed, “Really? What did she say?” he asked.

Mark licked his lips, there didn’t really seem to be a reason to keep any secrets, he thought. “She mentioned you were probably going to spank her tonight, for ordering so much food.”

His neighbor grinned, “Yeah, she does deserve it, doesn’t she?” he laughed, “Don’t worry, it’s all consensual.”

Mark smiled, but wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say to that.

“I’m sorry,” Tim said, “I hope I’m not making you feel uncomfortable?”

Mark shook his head, thinking about it for a moment. He wasn’t uncomfortable, just… aroused, too excited to know what to say. In fact, he was really enjoying himself, until now he just hadn’t been sure he’d been allowed to enjoy it this much. “Not uncomfortable at all,” he replied.

His neighbor smiled broadly. “Good, because Ella thinks you’re quite handsome and we’ve both been kinda hoping you might want to join in on the fun sometime… I mean more than just watching from a distance.”

Mark swallowed his surprise. Apparently they’d been very aware he’d been watching them. Well he’d always suspected they did it on purpose, especially when they kept their windows and curtains wide open. “What kind of fun?” he asked.

“Let’s talk it over during dinner,” Tim replied.

Ella returned wearing a very short, white summer’s dress and the three of them sat down at a round garden table. She handed out food to Mark and her husband before serving herself while Tim filled their glasses with wine.

For a while they ate in silence, though Mark couldn’t keep his eyes off the woman who apparently found him handsome and wanted him to do more than just watch her and her husband. His eyes were constantly pulled down to her bosom, down the deep neckline of her dress and the very apparent lack of a bra underneath. Ella had done a subpar job of drying herself of, still slightly damp, her breasts were clearly visible through the fine white fabric of her dress.

“So Ella,” her husband said, finally breaking the silence, “Mark has let me know he might be interested in joining us for some fun some time; but he’d like to know exactly what you were expecting of him.”

Ella looked up, staring Mark right in the eyes, though she was blushing slightly. “Well…” she said, biting her lower lip, “I’ve always wanted to know what it’d be like having a second man in my bedroom, having to work twice as hard to satisfy two men at the same time.”

Mark swallowed, “I’m sure I could help with that.” he replied.

Ella’s smile widened, “Tonight?” she asked.

“Tonight you and I still have something to discuss, young lady,” her husband interrupted.

Mark grinned as his neighbor’s smile turned to a pout. He wouldn’t mind witnessing such a spanking from up close, he thought, though only if he was invited.

“So, how long have you lived here, Mark?” Tim asked, as if his wife hadn’t just eagerly requested a threesome with him.

Mark shook his head to clear his thoughts as his neighbor steered their conversation to more mundane topics. It was hard not to think about what had just been said, especially as his gaze was constantly pulled towards his neighbors bosom, so instead he focused his eyes on her husband during their conversation.

It wasn’t long until Ella was bored of being ignored and suddenly Mark could feel her foot pushing against his leg. When his head swiveled to her, she was smiling broadly. Her foot slid up ever higher, past his knee, caressing his thighs until her toes were prodding his crotch, massaging his hard cock through his trousers.

Mark figured he must be blushing red, but Ella’s husband either didn’t notice or had chosen not to intervene. He tried to enjoy the intimate touch without trying to think too much whether he should or shouldn’t.

With a soft clank something fell to the floor and Ella’s foot suddenly disappeared from between Mark’s legs. “Whoops, I dropped my fork,” she said, “Could you pick it up for me, please?” she asked, biting her lower lip as she looked at him.

“Of course,” Mark smiled. He pushed back his chair and knelt down, only to see Ella’s bare foot firmly placed on top of the fallen fork. When he tried to grab it, she slid it back, pulling it further under the table.

While wondering whether he should try to gently pry it from beneath her foot or more assertively grab her ankle, his eyes slid up her bare legs. His neighbor’s short dress revealed most of her legs, but as he looked up, he saw her hands holding the hem of her dress, pulling it up even further, revealing that she was not wearing any panties underneath.

Shocked, suddenly faced with his soft, glistening lips of his neighbor’s bare pussy, Mark stood up, only to bump his head against the table above him. He cursed, pulled back and sat back down in his chair.

Ella was giggling loudly.

“What just happened?” Her husband asked.

Mark grimaced, he hesitated for a moment what to say, but Tim had been incredibly honest with him so far. “It seems that when getting dressed for dinner, Ella forgot to put on any panties,” he said.

Tim raised an eyebrow and Mark could see Ella blushing, though she was obviously enjoying the situation.

“Is that true, young lady?” Tim asked.

“I might have forgotten,” Ella replied.

Tim shook his head, “I think we’ve all had enough dinner, time to clean up.”

Ella nodded and stood up, gathering the dishes and bringing them inside the house.

“Should I help?” Mark asked as Tim remained seated.

“You’re our guest,” Tim replied, “And I already prepared the food, besides, she’s been a bit naughty so she can clean up by herself.”

Ella returned to pick up the remainder of the food and the two men remained silent until she left.

“Ella likes to tease,” Tim said, “But sometimes she takes things a bit too far.”

Mark grinned, “I’ve noticed,” he said.

“If she ever goes too far,” his neighbor said, “Just tell me and I’ll make sure to remind her what happens to naughty girls who misbehave.”

Mark’s smile broadened, he already looked forward to getting his new neighbor into trouble with her husband.

When Ella returned after taking away the last few items from the dinner table, Tim stood up. “Right,” he said, “Now we have enough room to deal with your behavior, young lady. Bend over please.”

Ella blushed, “Right now?” she asked.

“Right now,” Tim replied.

His neighbor licked her lips and then eagerly bent over, draping her upper body over the table, her bottom arched up high.

From his seat Mark had a great side-view of her bent over body, her face was turned to the side so she was looking directly at him, smiling broadly. A small blush appeared on her cheeks as her husband raised her dress, baring her backside.

“You were right,” Tim said, “No panties and a very, very wet pussy.”

Ella’s blush darkened significantly at those words.

“Have you been enjoying yourself teasing our guest, young lady?” her husband asked.

“Yes, sir,” Ella replied, with no remorse.

Tim’s hand swung through the air and landed with a loud slap across her backside.

Ella moaned deeply, eyes still locked onto Mark.

Again and again Tim’s hand connected with his wife’s backside. The sound echoed through the garden, accompanied by Ella’s moans and squeals.

Mark felt himself grow incredibly hard, watching her bottom slowly grow red and seeing the various expressions of pain, excitement, surprise and embarrassment on Ella’s face.

The flesh of her buttocks rippled from the impact of Tim’s hand and her buttocks bounced with each swat. Her squeals turned shriller and her moans became more and more desperate as her husband’s hand rained down on her behind.

Mark had only witnessed this from a distance in the past, but now learned that Tim did not hold back. Ella was squirming and whimpering, her bottom was set on fire. This might just be an erotic fantasy, but the spanking was real and his neighbor’s squeals were genuine.

Soon Ella was kicking her legs. Her eyes were closed, no longer looking at her neighbor. “Please,” she begged, “It won’t happen again, I’ll be a good girl.”

Tim ignored her pleas, relentlessly spanking his wife’s backside as Mark felt like he was about to burst, his erection painfully confined inside his trousers.

“I’ll be a good girl,” Ella continued to beg as her bottom shined bright red in the summer sun, “Please, I’ll be good.”

Then finally, Tim stopped, his hand now gently caressing her trembling, red behind.

Ella’s eyes opened once more, realizing her punishment was over. Her gaze focused on Mark again and a beautiful smile spread across her face, despite the pain she must be feeling in her backside.

“Are you going to apologize to Mark for teasing him so,” Tim asked of her, his hand still fondling her bottom.

“I’m sorry,” Ella whispered, “I won’t do it again.”

Tim suddenly smacked her bottom again, “How is a naughty girl supposed to apologize, young lady?” he asked, “How would you normally apologize to me when you’ve misbehaved?”

Ella bit her lower lip, her already red cheeks blushing even darker, “I’d suck your cock, sir.”

“But you’re not apologizing to me now, are you?” Her husband asked.

Ella looked at Mark again. Mark took a deep breath, he was too enthralled to really realize what was happening.

“No sir, I’m apologizing to Mark,” Ella replied.

“Mark, would you like Ella to give you a proper apology?” Tim asked.

Mark swallowed, too excited to even think. “Of course,” he replied.

“Go on then,” Tim said, “She’s in perfect position.”

Mark hesitated for a second, then stood up. Ella looked up at him, laying down across the table, her husband still playing with her sore red bottom. She licked her lips eagerly as Mark undid his buttons and pulled out his cock. It felt good to have his large erection finally freed.

Ella opened her mouth, her lips eagerly closing around his cock as he pushed it into her mouth.

Mark groaned loudly as Emma’s warm tongue and lips massaged his shaft. He looked up from her face, to her sore red bottom and her husband’s squeezing, playing hand.

Tim gave Ella a playful swat across her behind and Mark groaned as her mouth clamped around his cock in surprise. Then he grabbed her bottom in both hands and pushed his crotch against her, grinding his bulging erection against her sore backside.

Ella groaned deeply, saliva dripping down her chin as Mark’s cock prevented her from moaning with pleasure. Tim pulled down his trousers, revealing his own cock and pushing it into his wife’s pussy.

Mark grunted as Ella’s mouth grasped his cock even more firmly as her husband began to fuck her. He grabbed her beautiful blonde hair, just to have something to hold on to and was rewarded with a muffled squeal as Ella sucked on his cock.

Then, as his neighbor lay trembling on the table in front of him, in the thralls of her own orgasm, Mark exploded into her mouth, grunting heavily as he came inside of her. Ella sputtered and groaned, trying to swallow it all while still overwhelmed by her own pleasure and her husband still fucking her hard and fast.

Mark pulled out and Ella moaned deeply, squealing as her husband fucked her, now that she had use of her mouth again. Then Tim reached his climax as well, coming deep inside of his wife.

Afterwards, the three of them sat around the table, out of breath. Mark looked at Ella, in disbelief of how lucky he was, Ella looked at him, smiling broadly, then at her husband, then back at him. Tim sat leaned back in his chair, looking satisfied at his wife.

“Well, that was surely worth ordering a bit too much food,” Ella eventually said.

Her husband grinned, “Don’t be so sure of that yet, we’re still having a conversation about that later today,” he told her.

Ella blushed, “But you already spanked me,” she protested.

“That was for something completely unrelated,” her husband told her.

Ella pouted, looking at Mark as if he might come to her aid.

“I guess you shouldn’t have gotten in trouble twice in one day,” Mark told her.

A blush appeared on his neighbor’s pouting face, but it wasn’t long before a smile she couldn’t hide broke through. “Can Mark come and watch that one too?” she asked.

Tim laughed, “I’ll leave the windows open, I think you’ve had enough fun for one day.”

Once again Ella pursed her lips into a cute, pouting face.

“Don’t worry,” Mark said, “I’ll be watching.”

Ella grinned, “I knew you would,” she replied.