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Of Course No One Was Watching

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by Rod Even though this happened a couple of months ago on Fourth of July weekend, I still remember it vividly. It starts off slow, but hang in there. It was Friday night/Saturday morning around 1:30 or 2:00. I'd just gotten home from visiting a friend and his wife, had stripped naked (both because I sleep in the nude and because I felt like a little hand action), and was trying to figure out which of my pornos to watch to help me get "in the mood." The only light in the apartment came from the TV in my bedroom, and I was just about to hit the VCR's "play" button when I heard it; loud splashing an laughing in the pool. Let me digress and paint the picture. The back of my apartment faces the main pool. Even though it's a first-floor apartment, the patio's raised about 6 feet above deck level, and there are two doors leading out there--one from the bedroom and one from the living room. I slipped on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, and reached for the doorknob so I could ask them to knock it off (even if I was about to jack off, I wanted some sleep afterwards). Before I could open the door though, I heard a female voice say, "We'll get naked if you will." Needless to say, that got my curiosity. There's not much of a view of the pool from the bedroom, but the living room door is a different story. I moved to that door and peeked through the blinds to see two couples out there...a nicely shaped blonde girl and her boyfriend with a thin but nicely toned body and short dark hair, and a girl with dark hair (a bit shorter than her blonde friend's shoulder-length hair) and a little baby-fat and her boyfriend who was stocky (but not fat) and had a blond buzz-cut and goatee. Both girls were wearing bikinis, but from my vantage point, it was impossible to tell if the guys were wearing trunks or boxers. I cracked the door open a bit, careful not to open it too wide--the safety lights from the sides of the building illuminate my patio pretty well, and I didn't want to scare them off. I could hear them all talking about whether or not they were feeling brave enough to go skinny dipping. Between my plan to jack off anyway and just listening to them and picturing the four of them naked had me rubbing myself through my boxers. Thinking, "What the hell am I doing dressed?" I pulled off the shirt and boxers and started tracing my cock with a fingertip as I strained to listen to their conversation. They all moved to a corner of the pool that I couldn't see from where I was, and it was harder to hear them. So, I went through the bedroom, quietly opened the door (it was facing away from them, as opposed to the living room door which was pointed in their direction) and slipped out onto the patio. I still couldn't see them, since I was lying low so they couldn't see me either, but I could hear them a bit better. There was some casual chatter back and forth, then I heard a couple of them get out of the water...and one was heading my way! I heard the footsteps stop directly in front of me, just a few feet, the patio wall and some bushes separating the two of us. I heard a metal door on hinges open, a switch click, and the unmistakable sound of the decorative pool lights going off, before the box closed again. (This told me something, too...either someone in this group worked at the apartments or had done this before, because I looked for that box later and couldn't find it, but this person walked right to it.) I heard the sound of both bodies getting back in the water, followed by more chitchat. Trying to get a quick look to see if they'd stripped yet, I took a quick peek through the top of the bushes. I couldn't see them, but did find out where the other person had gone--the laundry room lights were out. While they couldn't shut off the safety lights, they'd cut down on as much light as possible around the pool. Since it was impossible to see anything from where I was, I snuck back inside, hoping they'd come back into view soon. Just a few minutes later, to my disappointment, they all left. Not only did I feel cheated, but I was still incredibly horny, and had my heart set on getting a look at some live flesh and blood people that night--a video just wouldn't do. I decided to play a hunch and take a stroll by the complex's second pool to see if they'd headed there hoping for less light and therefore less chance of being seen. I'd pulled on my shirt and shorts, and was slipping on my shoes when I heard something outside again. The guys had returned. I couldn't make out every word of their conversation, but guessed from their presence that things had taken a turn for the worse for the night. The two started playing water volleyball, and I watched for a while, wondering if they might not still strip after the beer that it had been obvious they'd all consumed that evening. Well, they kept their trunks on, but within a few minutes, the girls showed back up. They split up into teams--girls against guys--and continued to play volleyball. I slipped back out of my clothes and felt my hard-on returning as I watched them all bouncing around in the water. As their third game started, I heard them make a friendly wager...the losing team had to strip. Everyone agreed, and play proceeded. To be honest, I lost track of who was winning, and don't remember who the ultimate victors were. I was too busy watching their attractive, wet bodies and softly stroking my hard shaft. It didn't realy matter who won anyway. When the game was over, all four of them removed their suits. My eyes were glued to them all as they swam naked, but particularly to the blonde. At this point, all I could really see were the girls' chests, thanks to the water, but the blonde had nicely shaped ones, not too big, not too small, just like I like. They all swam around casually for a few minutes, everyone comfortable with each other's nudity, until the blonde and her boyfriend took each other into their arms. The other couple got out of the pool, and I got a quick glimpse of the bigger guy's cock ashe and his girlfriend walked hand-in-hand to God knows where. (For all I know, they were right outside my dining room window.) I was elated that this particular couple had remained in the pool, as both the girl and the guy were the types that generally get my hormones racing. This was no exception. As I watched them drift around the pool, her arms draped around his neck and his around her waist, I thought they were simply making out...until I noticed her slight up and down movement. Now, I hadn't once removed my hand from my stiff cock, but seeing her apparently sliding up and down on his prick underwater had me stroking faster. They drifted through the shallow end, with her bobbing up and down on him and me pulling up and down on my boner. I wanted so badly to walk out on the patio...or even out to the pool itself...to get a closer look, but knew that would drive them away. And I wasn't about to pass up a free show that was as hot as this. They made their way to the steps, where it was a little more obvious as he moved in and out of her pussy. After a few minutes, they traded places. He held on to the edge of the pool, and as he lifted his hips out of the water, I got my first brief look at his cock before she went down on it. It appeared to be of average length, but fairly thick. I watched as his hed fell back. Judging from the expressions on his face, she gave pretty good head. I found myself wishing that her lips were wrapped around my dick, rather than my hand pumping it. I felt my balls tightening and knew I was getting close to shooting my load when he pulled his still-hard prick from her mouth and climbed out of the pool. I took this moment to let go of my own cock and rest as he walked over towards the bushes behind the office. His back was to me, so I'm not sure if he was pissing or cumming, but I didn't notice any movement of his arms, and he was still hard when he slipped back into the water, so I'm guessing he had to take a leak (all that beer again). He went back to the steps, and brought his dick to the surface again so she could continue her blowjob. After just another minute or two, he tensed, and his hips jerked as he quite obviously came in her mouth. This had my hand moving double-time. My cock was feeling wonderful at this point, ready to pop at any time. Sweat formed on my brow as I continued to pump up and down, more and more forcefully. They traded places again, and as she grabbed the side of the pool, he cupped her round little ass cheeks and lifted her out of the water far enough to bury his face between her legs. As he tongued her pussy, she rotated her hips, her head shaking from side to side. I could feel myself nearing climax, too. She let out a whimper--to their credit, the first sound I'd heard either of them make--and that was it...I could feel the pressure erupting from my cock, and grabbed my boxers just quickly enough to keep from shooting my hot jizz all over the blinds and door. By the time I looked back, her own orgasmic spasms were subsiding, and she slipped back into the water, and resumed their original position--drifting in the pool with her arms around his neck and his around her waist. The other couple must have been watching for the last few minutes, too, as they returned to the pool area just a few seconds later--obviously trying to make it look like coincidental timing. While the big guy dove back into the water, almost directly mooning me as he did, his girlfriend recovered her suit and began to put it back on. Whle she claimed that she and her boyfriend had "just talked" (right--"just talked" while both of 'em were completely naked), the blonde claimed that she had "only gotten head" while the other two were gone. They all got dressed and left. I myself felt like heading around to take a quick dip to cool off myself, but was too tired to do so. I've watched for them (or others) to put on a similar show on other holiday weekends...hell, other weekends, period, but no such luck. Oh well...I've got my memories of shooting that great load while watching a gorgeous couple fuck one another, and it always helps me shoot another load.