My own personal voyeur

This is a follow up on my garden story

So in the weeks after this happened I asked my wife what the deal was. She told me she told Natasha for two reasons, one because she felt sorry for her and two because she very much enjoys showing me off. She was very clear on boundaries: I couldn't tell Natasha I knew what was going on and nothing physical was to happen between Natasha and myself.

My wife did keep playing us though. A couple of days later I was home alone working in the afternoon when I had some time between meetings and decided I could spare an hour having a good session. I turned off the work laptop, undressed and pinged my wife I was at it again as I always do. A few minutes later she messages back saying I should open the balcony doors in my study for my session.

Now as I mentioned in the garden story our neighbour Natasha's garden backs onto ours and no other house is close. From the garden we can't see each other but we have a good view of each other's top floors.

My wife knew I would be suspicious so she immediately told me she pinged Natasha and was setting me up to give her another show. She also told me she left me a surprise in our bedroom under my pillow. I went into the bedroom and grabbed some lube, my cockring and checked under my pillow. I find a nice pair of well worn panties. My wife knows I like to sniff hers, especially when they strongly smell of her pussy.

I walked back into the study and set up my chair just inside the balcony doors. I put my cock ring on with some lube and slowly start getting hard. My wife sends me some photo's to enjoy, (she knows a nice view of her boobs always works for me) interspersed with some forwarded texts from Natasha. She is very grateful that my wife sets this up and confesses she had a very spicy dream about watching me again the night before.

I keep glancing towards her house and see the blinds move a bit in her bedroom window, but it's impossible to see inside. I never have much trouble getting going and with the added excitement of knowing I have an audience and the anticipation of having one of my wife's nice panties to smell it doesn't take long to get rock hard and start leaking precum. I sat there wanking myself silly for at least half an hour. My wife, who tells me when to cum in situations like this texted me: "Natasha says she's ready for you to cum, gogogo!". I grabbed the panties, knowing the smell would send me over the edge fairly quickly. The panties smelled godlike and before long I get up from my chair, lean against the balcony railing while pushing the panties under my nose for a deep whiff and cum very hard, shooting down into the garden, making sure to fully face Natashas bedroom window.

I send my wife a message to thank her for her surprise, and mention the smell really did it for me. My wife forwards a photo Natasha apparently took of me blowing my load with the text: "Oh thank you thank you thank you for this, I can't believe he came so hard smelling my pussy juices" followed up with a text from my wife: "Oh I forgot to mention, I lent Natasha a pair of my panties for her to cum in for you, she dropped them off fresh this morning. I'll let her know you loved them."