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I went through a period in my late twenties/early thirties when the thought of having a M-F-M threesome really turned me on. I fantasized about it a lot and then finally, when I moved to a larger city, placed some ads in the 'naughty' section of the local free paper. One experience had helped ignite my illicit desires quite a bit and that I will now relate.Prior to moving, I'd lived in a small town, in an apartment next door to a seemingly all-American couple. Their single-family house was well-kept and they often had political candidate's signs on their lawn. The husband was in his fifties, his wife a similar age, with three grown children who visited frequently. I was twenty-seven at this time. My bedroom window was across the parking lot from their bathroom window. Often I would wake up in the early morning (around 6) and see the light on and shadows moving behind the drawn shade. I don't know why, but it aroused me. (I've always been somewhat of a voyeur so it doesn't take very much actually.) My bed was about level with the bottom of the window so I frequently would lie there with my blinds up and watch that window and wonder what was going on behind it.The shapes and movements of the shadows on the lit shade were often quite suggestive. Sometimes I would get really horny and jerk off openly, hoping that they were watching me from their house. One day I woke up and was not really paying any attention to them at all although my blind was up, as usual. It just so happened that I was going through a phase of feeling quite guilty about my voyeurism and exhibitionism and was actually innocently drawing in a sketchbook when my telephone rang. This was odd, as it was so early. When I picked up, there was a male voice on the line. This was before the days of caller ID and so forth (wow!). The voice was distinctively nasal in tone, and asked me: "Are you horny?" Well, I probably was but at that moment I was taken by surprise. I actually had the paranoid thought that I was being set up by school friends.I answered quite guardedly. "Who is this?"There was no response, but I could hear breathing. "I'm horny. My cock is hard. Is yours?""Not really. I'm not into men." I added the last just in case I was being set up."My cock is 8" long. How big is yours?""None of your business. Don't call me back." I hung up and I went back to bed and my sketchbook, feeling somewhat self-righteous. The phone rang again and again but I did not pick it up. I knew inside that I was a horny dog and the thought of both men and women turned me on, but I'd resisted temptation and been a good do-be. Suddenly I saw the blind of the bathroom window across the way open and the naked torso of the neighbor. I could not see his cock but he looked down at that area as if he were putting it on display. Shit, he looked really horny and I found his big hairy chest and torso hot in a dirty-old-man kind of way. I suddenly realized whose voice had been on the phone! I was actually sort of disappointed that I hadn't known who it was. I later got the guy's phone number myself and would call him sometimes early in the morning and tell him I wanted to watch him fuck his wife. I was sure it was him, I recognized his voice, but just as I had been nervous about admitting to my kinky side, he now acted the same way. He would only ask:"Who is this?" I would lose my nerve and hang up. I masturbated for what I hoped was their pleasure many more times, and I saw his wife naked in the window one day but we never quite capitalized on the kinky desires from both sides. I often fantasized that instead of being so skittish when I'd gotten his call that day, that I'd said boldly, "Yeah, I am horny! Let's jerk off together!" Maybe he would have shown me more, or come over to my place that morning, or let me watch him do his wife.It wasn't until I moved shortly thereafter that I took things to the next stage and placed the aforementioned ad. I will tell about some of the encounters that resulted if people are interested in hearing about them. ___________________Men are often free to do as they wish, but seldom are they free in their wishes. Hobbes

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