Lena's Window Show For Jerking Neighbors

Lena stood in the center of their new bedroom, the late-evening light pouring through the floor-to-ceiling windows that faced both neighboring houses and the one directly across the street. The movers had left hours ago. Jake sat on the edge of the unmade bed, shirtless, watching his wife with that familiar hungry look.

“I have to tell you something,” she said, voice low and husky. At twenty-nine, Lena still had the tight, athletic body of the college cheerleader she’d once been, but now it was softer in all the right places—full, heavy tits, a round ass that begged to be grabbed, and long dark hair that spilled down her back. “The first night we slept here, I left the lights on while I changed. I noticed them watching. All three of them.”

Jake’s eyebrows rose. “The husbands?”

She nodded, cheeks flushing. “Mr. Reynolds next door. The two guys across the street—Mark and that quiet one, David. They were in their upstairs windows, staring. I pretended I didn’t see at first. But when I took my bra off… they stayed. And Jake…” She bit her lip, thighs pressing together. “I got so fucking wet. I’ve been thinking about it nonstop. I want to give them a real show. I want them to jerk their cocks while they watch you fuck me.”

The raw confession hit Jake like a drug. His cock thickened instantly inside his sweatpants. “You’re serious.”

“I’m dripping just saying it out loud.” Lena stepped closer, took his hand, and slid it under her short sundress. No panties. His fingers met slick, swollen folds. “Feel that? That’s what the idea of them stroking to me does. Please, baby. Let me be your nasty little exhibitionist wife tonight. I need it.”

Jake curled two fingers into her cunt and pumped slowly, making her gasp. “Then put on a show they’ll never forget.”

Lena’s smile turned wicked. She walked to the big window that dominated the front wall and flicked on every light in the room until the bedroom blazed like a stage. Then she turned to face the night.