Two couples watch each other

Some years ago my girlfriend and I lived in a new house
in a new subdivision. Our backyard looked out on a large,
open field. Corn was usually planted in that field.

One autumn night, at about 11 p.m., we happened to glance
out into the newly harvested field. The corn stalks were
about ankle high. The moon was very bright that night,
and we saw two white specks in the moonlight. They were
far out in the field.

Curious, I got out my trusty binoculars and trained them
on the two white specks.

Lo and behold, I could see the couple that lived next
door to us far out in the field. With the binoculars and
the full moon, my girlfriend and I could see quite
clearly what was going on.

Our neighbor’s live-in girlfriend, I must tell you, was
in her late 20s. She was absolutely beautiful. She was a
tall, statuesque blonde with long, flowing, waist-length
golden hair. I knew, from having seen her drive up to our
neighbor’s house, that her eyes were the brightest blue.
She was one of those women who was so stunningly good-
looking that men remembered who she was and where they
had seen her. Her boyfriend was a muscular young guy who
was not much older than she was.

When we trained the binoculars on them, the live-in
girlfriend was gently sucking off her man as he stood
over her. And we could see it all! They were both naked,
and the night was so clear that I could see her hard
nipples and her beautiful blonde hair blowing in a light
breeze. He had her head cupped between his two hands and
was forcefully guiding her head back and forth over his
dick. It looked like he was forcing her head down hard on
him, using her mouth for his own pleasure-and not
worrying a bit if he might be using her too roughly.

She turned around and laid down on a blanket they had
placed on the ground. We watched him lay down on top of
her and could see from the bright moonlight shining in
behind them as he penetrated her from behind, doggy
style!

I should stress that the night was so clear and the
moonlight was so bright behind them that my girlfriend
and I, trading binoculars, began to count how many times
he stroked in and out of her before he climaxed. The guy
was strong. Holding himself up with one hand, he used the
other to twist his girlfriend’s long blonde hair in his
hand and pull her head back savagely.

First he kissed her face. Then, not seemingly worried if
he was hurting her, he bit hard at the base of her neck
in exactly the way that I have sometimes seen male
animals do instinctively to pacify the females they are
humping from behind. “Forty one,” I announced as the
neighbor thrust hard and held it in his girlfriend, no
doubt shooting his semen deep into her.

We watched for a long time. The guy held still in her for
about 2 minutes and then slowly began his hard, rhythmic
thrusting again. We kept count. This time it was 72
thrusts before he held it in again. That young guy really
nailed his girlfriend so hard and for so long that we
marveled at it. He took her relentlessly and hungrily.

“You know,” I said to my girlfriend, “he is pounding her
just like she was a bitch in heat.”

It made me and my girlfriend hot to watch it, too. I
played with her as we watched. She was Asian with raven
black hair, small tits, but big (babymaking) hips.

After the guy in the field had taken his girlfriend from
behind twice, they changed positions. We watched her turn
over and saw him gently push himself into her. As he did,
she raised her legs high in the air, probably so that he
could penetrate her as deeply as possible. We watched as
he did his own sloppy thirds and fourths, and we kept
count of how many strokes it took for him to reach climax
each time.

Finally, insatiable, she got on top of him to ride. We
could see the whole thing, and we counted as she moved up
and down on her boyfriend. I tell you, the night was so
clear that we could see absolutely everything that was
going on–including the slight blush between the woman’s
breasts as she moved up and down on her man.

When they were finished, they laid down next to each
other. We were amazed that the night was so clear and
bright that we could see her hard nipples in the
moonlight as she lay next to him.

They lay quietly for a long time. Then, we could see the
young guy’s erection slowly returning. It stood straight
up in the air! We watched as he turned her on her
stomach. From the position, it was obvious that he was
pushing himself into her tight young asshole. He lunged
into her. He obviously wanted to give her the greatest
pain possible.

We watched the whole time. He came in her so many times,
and in so many ways, that it was like a gangbang. She
must have been about as slick as a woman can get.

They finished about 2 a.m. When they got up, they started
to get dressed. But the evening was still so clear that,
for just an instant and when the angle was just right, I
could actually see a moist reflection running down the
woman’s inner thigh. I guessed that it was his cum
spilling slowly out of her.

That all made me so hot that I nailed my girlfriend right
on the floor near where we watching the couple from next
door.

The next morning, we had to stop over at the neighbor’s
house to return some dishes that we had borrowed several
days before. Actually, we also wanted an excuse to look
at her. We wanted to see if she looked like she had been
used like a whore as we knew she had been just the night
before.

The young guy greeted us with excitement at the door. His
girlfriend was nowhere to be seen, but he excitedly told
us that she had just taken an early pregnancy test. She
was pregnant, he announced proudly.

Of course, he did not know that we had WATCHED him
impregnate her and that we were even counting his
strokes–and even her movements on top of him!

I thought to myself, “Wow! SHE REALLY WAS A BITCH IN
HEAT.” And we had watched them make a baby just as
casually as we could have watched two stray dogs humping
in the park.

Over the months that followed, I watched the belly grow
on the guy’s girlfriend. I could see her as she got out
of the car each night after work. Her belly grew HUGE. My
girlfriend and I winked at each other whenever we saw
her, remembering what we had seen. Actually, it made us
very hot to think about it–and even to talk about it.
(And we DID talk about it.)

About 3 months after they had the baby, we happened to
look out the back window one bright evening. They were at
it again! We set up chairs just inside the glass doors
leading out on our back deck so that we could watch them
clearly but unobtrusively for hours. I bought a telescope
and set it up so that we would have a ringside seat to
watch the young guy nail his girlfriend.

We enjoyed the view for many moonlit nights. The young
woman got pregnant twice again, and we soon figured out
that they only went out in the field when they knew she
was ovulating. To be honest, I think we watched them as
they made all three babies. Today I could kick myself
that I didn’t videotape it and then share the tape with
others.

As far as we know, they never got married. But they
stayed together long enough, as we did, that the
girlfriends eventually were considered common law wives.

My girlfriend got pregnant during this time, too. That is
actually another part of the story.

I wanted to go out to the field on a night with the full
moon when we knew the bitch next door was already
pregnant so that we would have the field to ourselves.
But my girlfriend steadfastly refused. She was afraid of
what the neighbors might think!

She had always been modest. In fact, my girlfriend was so
inhibited at first that she would not even take off all
her clothes with me after we had been together for more
than 2 years. You might think this is funny, but it
absolutely the truth.

But I am a patient guy. And I can count, too. So, I
waited until one night when our neighbors were out in the
field. I got my girlfriend very drunk. I knew it was
about 13 days after the first day of her last period
because I kept track–and she did not. (I actually kept a
clipboard with the dates so that I could track when she
started her period.) I did not allow my woman to use the
pill, and usually we used a condom.

But this night I was planning to ride her bareback. I had
been saving it up, too, so that I had not sex for nearly
a week and knew from the pain in my balls that I was full
of sperm. (And a doctor had told me before that I had an
extremely high sperm count. My girlfriend did not know
that I had had that test performed. I wanted it to be a
surprise.) I waited until about 2 a.m. when I knew our
neighbors had finished their lovemaking and were laying
on their blanket, recovering.

After my girlfriend got drunk and became very aroused
from watching our neighbors in their lovemaking, I began
fondling her as I slowly undressed her. I turned on the
light behind us and quietly pushed her out into the
summer night on the back deck that ran along the length
of our house. By this point, we were absolutely naked. I
turned my girlfriend to the side so that our actions
could be seen from the field in black-and-white
silhouette with the bright light behind us. My dick stuck
out straight I was so hot.

I turned my girlfriend around and pushed her over,
bending her head between her knees with my hand. I then
jammed myself into her HARD from behind to achieve
maximum penetration, and she let out a little muffled
cry. But I went straight in, since sperm was already
starting to ooze from me and served as the lubricant
before she had time to get wet. Holding her hip with one
hand and her head forcefully down to her knees with the
other, I POUNDED her deep.

After some time, I came so hard that I could feel it
shooting into her. I kept doing it to her for a very long
time and came time after time. She complained about the
pain of being kept bending over, but I just said “shut
up, bitch,” and ignored her.

That was the most satisfying sex I ever had in my life. I
knew for sure that I was making a baby. I felt just like
a male dog doing a bitch in heat. And that made me hotter
than I have ever been in my life. It was the mere thought
that I was getting my girlfriend pregnant that made it so
wonderful.

We were mating just like animals. I knew I could use her
as I wished, and I enjoyed that, too. And I also enjoyed
knowing that I was getting her to conceive while others
might be watching, something that she would never do
under normal circumstances when she was sober because she
was so inhibited. I enjoyed the thought of getting her to
do what she would never otherwise do.

I also just loved the idea of getting her pregnant
without the traditional bond of marriage.

We could not see the couple in the field while we were
doing this. But I kept humping my little bitch in heat,
doggy style, time and again, for a very, very long time.
She said nothing but just moved her hips in time to my
moves, knowing exactly how to keep me aroused.
Periodically I could feel her stomach ripple with
movement, showing that she was coming.

I loved that, since I knew that a woman comes to pull the
sperm of a man deeper into her-and increase her chance of
pregnancy. I tried to time it so that, each time I felt
her do that, I could shoot more sperm into her.

It was clear that, though she was drunk, she wanted me
very badly. After she got so slippery that I started to
lose interest, I pulled myself out of her and shoved HARD
into her ASS. She let out a wonderful little scream that
showed that I had hurt her in exactly the way I wanted
to.

While I was doing all this, I kept saying to her “I OWN
YOU, BITCH.” And she said quietly back, “Yes, you do.
Forever. I am your slave and your property. Do whatever
you want to me. Hurt me. USE me. You own me. I am just
your hole, made for your pleasure.”

But, rather than do what SHE wanted, I reached around and
fingered her wet clit, using as lubricant the cum oozing
out of her womb. She responded by moving herself
vigorously over my finger so that she would be pleasured
there while at the same time pained from my hard, deep
and intentionally painful thrusts from behind. That went
on for a very long time She guided my finger over her
hard spot on her clit many times and groaned in
satisfaction.

By the time I finished, my girlfriend was very slippery
even up the ass and had started to come out of her
drunkenness. She raised up, turned around, and said
something like, “Well, if I’m not knocked up after that,
I never will be. You are the only man who has ever been
able to get me to cum without a vibrator. And I hate to
tell you how many times I came. I feel cheap, worn out,
used, and sore everywhere. My BACK is killing me. And my
pussy is DRIPPING like crazy.”

I nodded, feeling satisfaction at the way I had used her.
We kissed. I slapped her tight little bare ass very hard
to show that I OWNED her, and she gave out a little cry
from the sudden, unexpected pain. Then we went back
inside.

The next morning, I knocked on my neighbor’s door. I had
made up an excuse that I was going to use to get the
conversation going. The boyfriend answered the door. When
he saw me, his face lit up. He did not even say hell-o.
He simply asked me, with a wry smile, “are
congratulations in order?”

“Yes,” I said quietly, “it looks like she is pregnant.”

“Mine is, too,” he said, nodding with a slight smile on
his lips.

“Congratulations to you, then, too,” I said.

With that, I turned on my heel and walked away without
another word.

Later, the women began showing at the same time. They
became good friends. Later, after the babies were born, I
would come home from work to find them breastfeeding the
babies on the back deck of our house. There was something
intensely satisfying about that to me, too.

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